The perfect duplicate's eyes were lackluster for a moment before they regained clarity and it finally moved.
It turned towards the King and smiled at him.
The King wore an unbothered expression as he said, "You will replace me for the next three days."
The duplicate nodded and waited beside him.
The King smiled and stood up, descending on the stairs, walking towards his son.
The duplicate, meanwhile, sat on his throne and made a posture very similar to him.
His expression was perfectly delivered.
The Crown Prince smiled and waited for his father to create a duplicate.
He glanced at the hand-mirror, pondering.
It's a Mystic Treasure rank artifact. Only the royal family knows about this. Not even Uncle Qiao Long.
Eventually, another duplicate was made and it smiled at him, then walked outside.
His father, the King, then invited him to a secret chamber, so they could sneak outside the palace tomorrow.
Of course, he had to wait until the sun had risen.
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