Just moments before, Wu Wang had asked Zhong to create an avatar for him with a fake identity. The next moment, Zhong's reply had arrived.
"Master, the avatar is ready. According to the current passage of time, the avatar was picked up eight years ago by a female hunter on the roadside as a... fool. This avatar has only a body without a soul. It can take care of itself and do some simple labor. It has now grown into an eight-year-old child. If you are not satisfied with this avatar, I can make a new one, probably about three years older than the one used by Lord Jingwei."
So quickly? Wu Wang couldn't help but mutter in his heart.
"Master, the separation between the Outer Sky and the inner heavens allows me to manipulate time more easily."
"I understand," Wu Wang said, "I will descend into this avatar shortly."
