In Master Fuli's consciousness space, at the lowest layer, a statue appeared, and in the dream world, all bubbles turned into books, carrying experiences and knowledge from different times of Ansheng, entering the mouth of the fox statue.
Ansheng's consciousness stood before the statue, his brows slightly furrowed, scanning the entire body of the fox statue.
"As expected, it's Ansheng's body, this handsome..." After a long while, Ansheng let out a faint moan from his mouth, with a slightly smug laugh.
The azure statue was identical in appearance to Ansheng himself, but there were very distinct differences in size and color, everything else was consistent.
"However..."
After a moment of pride, Ansheng shook off his narcissistic thoughts from his mind, observing the scene before him.
