Revenge of the Hideous Lady by Moonlight

This bronze mirror didn't seem special from the outside. Its workmanship was very rough.

Although the outside was fully covered with a light green patina, the patina didn't look like it had accumulated over time.

It seemed more like it was artificially made.

At one glance, Xyla Quest could tell that it was a product of a recent pipeline.

Her instincts told her something must have been squeezed in between the two layers of bronze mirror.

Meanwhile, its rough and unattractive surface was precisely made to protect the object inside.

Xyla guessed that a certain antique collector in recent times probably made this seemingly terrible bronze mirror to protect the object from being stolen by placing it in between the two layers. Afterward, the bronze mirror might have been misplaced and ended up here for some particular reason.

As Xyla thought of this, she instantly walked closer to the bronze mirror. She leaned over with her hands on her knees and carefully examined the bronze mirror.

Later, she activated her X-ray vision.

Soon, she was able to look through the bronze mirror.

folded yellowish paper came

the paper and saw what

the words 'made by Pablo

of drawing and the handwriting. They were identical to Pablo

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fact, it was a

Pablo Picasso!

the painting saint of the 18th

very few of

one of them was close to

was going to get rich for

Xyla suppressed the joy in her heart as she turned to look at the middle-aged male boss sitting in front of the stall. "Sir, how may I address you?" "My surname is Warren,"

How much are you selling this bronze mirror

she pointed at the bronze mirror in front

smile. "How about this... If you really want it, I'll sell it to you for 500,000... What do you think?" Mr. Warren

heard what Mr. Warren said,

to slaughter her like a pig? Did he say this thing was from the 7th century?