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A black robe, a withered-wood mask, and an immortal sword…
The moment Wang Sheng saw the figure in the cloud mirror, he immediately looked within him and inspected his own Primordial Spirit. He checked carefully for any flaw or imperfection, wondering if some heart devil had slipped out without him noticing.
Someone's impersonating me? Is this some kind of joke?
He stared at his impostor in the mirror as his mind raced. His eyebrows slowly knit.
Who is he? What is his goal?
Wang Sheng could already tell just how complicated this matter was. Whoever was scheming and whatever they were plotting, they had chosen that disguise to drag him into it.
The scene in the cloud mirror seemingly froze for a few seconds. More than a dozen figures then shot into the sky and attacked the guardian spirit.
Meanwhile, Wensheng raised his left hand toward the sky. Spreading his fingers, he made a massive palm descend from above, sealing off every possible escape route.
Through the cloud mirror, Wang Sheng saw the furious expression of those attacking the guardian spirit. Many likely had friends or kin who had entered the divine tree array before, only for him to kill them in the middle ring. Thanks to the impostor, he finally gained...
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