"Is that Qi Chen?"
Seeing a figure with a backpack slowly walking toward them, Feng Yuan, somewhat puzzled, glanced ahead and lifted his left hand to look at the wristband and the Light Bird in front of him. Squinting, he whispered to Dreaming Dragon Baby,
"Be careful!"
"Proud?"
Without hesitation, Feng Yuan threw the sickle in his hand at the approaching figure. As the sickle flew past, Feng Yuan saw a surprised expression appear on the impostor Qi Chen's face. While Dreaming Dragon Baby looked on in confusion, Feng Yuan saw the thrown sickle vanish upon hitting the ground, then he drew out another sickle and, with sickle in hand, charged at the fake Qi Chen. Cutting through the impostor's arm, Feng Yuan watched as the fake Qi Chen dissolved into black smoke and disdainfully said,
"Impersonating an acquaintance? Do you think I'm stupid?"
"Proud?!"
"Ji?"
