My body moved, a phrase that's easy to understand, but it becomes exceptionally complicated when it comes to Li Huowang.
Li Huowang straightened his back, looking at the red figure in front of him that had also straightened up.
Then he lifted his right hand over his head and saw the red figure in front of him doing the same.
This was definitely his body, there was no mistaking it.
Li Huowang looked down at his own body again, which was empty and void of anything, yet he could somehow touch himself.
He touched his own arm and the Copper Coin mask on his face, and the ghostly Li Huowang in front did the same.
Right now, Li Huowang felt like he was manipulating shadow puppets, and that thing in the distance was the puppet in his hands.
Compared to figuring out what this thing was, Li Huowang was more concerned with how it came to be and how to resolve it.
