"Could it be that this person found someone who looks exactly like them to replace them?" Jiang Feiyang, who had never seen Bai Ze, curiously leaned in and poked the corpse with his finger, puzzled.
"Impossible. One can imitate appearance, but can they mimic the essence? When he came, everyone felt his aura. Could it be that he cultivated someone similar in source energy just to die in vain? That'd be a grand gesture from Shenyu!" Zheng Jia Ru immediately refuted.
"Don't panic—look, his body is changing!" At this moment, Liang Qian pointed at the corpse and exclaimed. Everyone followed the direction of her finger, seeing the corpse on the ground become a blur, oil-like colors spreading, with liquid flowing over its surface, emitting a pungent odor.
