Looking at the Mysterious Mirror that looked exactly like himself, he and the other let out surprised sounds together.
"Hey! Who is this!" x2.
"It's yourself," Fang Cheng said indifferently. "You are the Mysterious Mirror, the Artifact Spirit of the mirror. Isn't cloning yourself quite simple?"
"No, how come I didn't know I had this function? Why do you, boss, know me better than I know myself!"
"So, you should go cultivate."
The Mysterious Mirror widened its eyes as it looked at Fang Cheng, feeling that its boss was becoming more and more unfathomable.
Moreover, looking at the other self across from him, he realized he could still communicate with the other.
This feeling was like constantly swapping identities with the self in the mirror, which initially made him a bit uncomfortable.
And then, something even more uncomfortable happened.
Although he had already cloned another Mysterious Mirror, Fang Cheng was still not satisfied.
