Even without any action, he could feel the cold air emanating from the palace embedded in the stone stele seemingly having changed.
It seemed to have started condensing into Phantom's that resembled him.
The figure was very identical even the clothes he had on, seemed to have been copied.
He strode toward him, and as he moved, another was still forming but the speed was very slow.
There was a trace of anger in Wang's eyes. He didn't like it when something went on to imitate him at all, as it might also end up doing the same for the people around him.
And that was indeed correct as looking at the figure that was still materializing, it had an outline of his wife.
Without saying anything, he also moved forward, his spiritual consciousness was indeed very strong, and couldn't allow this fake to be arrogant in front of him.
