For the first time, the high priest finally revealed a look of shock. After carefully examining the other party's body, he could not help but become angry from embarrassment. Two words came out from between his teeth.
"Sword shadow!"
It was not just him. Until this moment, no one present had the slightest doubt that this was the sword Saint himself.
With such a great reputation, coupled with the fact that he had followed the silent march all the way as a cloaked man, he was Wei Yu 'er's most trusted man. Who would have thought that he was just a shadow formed by sword Qi?
Even Lin Yi had gained some experience.
He himself was an expert in playing with avatars, so he knew the various advantages and disadvantages of avatars. Before this, he had carefully examined the other party, but he had not noticed anything wrong.
No matter how one looked at it, the other party was a real living person. How could it be just a sword shadow?
