Old Master Wang was playing chess with an old man with a white beard, whose face was exactly the same as Jianmu.
Everyone was both shocked and amazed, turning to look at Jianmu.
Jianmu smiled slightly, walked over, and his entire person disappeared directly into the white-bearded old man's body, the two merging into one.
The crowd came to a sudden realization, understanding that Jianmu had countless doppelgängers, and this was one of them.
After losing the Tao Fruit, Jianmu, although without any Divine Skills, still had numerous doppelgängers.
Moreover, he was shrewd and calculating, no wonder Zeus also suffered greatly from him.
Looking at the frail figure of Old Master Wang, Xue Mingtai's throat became a bit choked.
He and An Zichen walked over together, kneeling down to pay respects.
"Ancestral Master, we finally found you."
Old Master Wang heard the sound, turned around, and upon seeing everyone, smiled slightly.
