"Impossible."
Yang Jian's eyes widened when he saw the face that was the spitting image of Ye Feng's; he couldn't help but shout out.
The same shock that had been on Sun Yi's face now replayed on his own.
Ye Feng, who had been missing for several days, actually met him again in this manner.
No.
This definitely wasn't Ye Feng.
But if this wasn't Ye Feng, how could this person be wearing Ye Feng's shroud? That was the ghost from Ye Feng's body, which he had encountered several times before; it was impossible to mistake it.
Unless there was only one possibility...
This was the fourth stage of the Ghost Infant.
Although he didn't understand why a ghost had taken Ye Feng's place, there was no need to think too much about it at this moment.
Either way, it must be dealt with first, or if the combined form of many ghosts couldn't be contained, he would definitely die here.
But now came the problem?
How was he to deal with such a nearly perfect ghost?
