"Good!" The two women did not hesitate. On the jade finger, a drop of blood fell, respectively dropping on the top of the two masterpieces.

on the six edged bronze mirror, a breath of ancient bronze came out, and a woman with a cold face emerged.

on the thin sword, the white mist also formed a young woman with a cold face, which seemed very difficult to communicate. Hello, this is Shen Jing. What's your name Shen Jing said hello first.

"Trina mirror!" The woman gave a cold sermon.

"Oh, don't you have a name?" Asked Shen Jing.

"no!" Women are clean. How about one for you Shen Jing's kind...