A flash of light appeared in the sky.
It seemed to have a predetermined destination, flying through the night sky as it quickly headed down the vast meadow.
Gu Qing Shan landed on the bank of the lake on the meadow, looking at his other 'self'.
His other 'self' was also looking at him.
"Ah? This sensation… how miraculous, then you are me?" the other 'Gu Qing Shan' asked.
"That's right, on the way here, I heard that you were hailed as the Myriad Realms Sword Saint?" Gu Qing Shan replied.
The other 'Gu Qing Shan' pondered: "It's merely a title, there's no need to think too much of it. I can sense that your swordsmanship is no weaker than mine"
"Furthermore, you and I are exactly the same, combined with the unusual spatial fluctuations just now, perhaps you are from a parallel world?"
Gu Qing Shan praised: "Exactly, as expected of one with monstrous wits"
