Even his breath could be mimicked by Chu Zheng to create a deceptive illusion.
If he reached the Golden Core Realm and mastered the "False Form" divine skill, understanding the laws of transformation, mountains, grass, trees, beasts, and spirits, all could be transformed.
By then, even if he truly turned into Fu Quanliang, there would be no flaws to detect, not even by a Tongxuan Secret Realm powerhouse standing face to face, could they see through him.
Having grown somewhat immune to Chu Zheng's endlessly emerging methods, Fu Quanliang scrutinized him carefully for a while, and after confirming there were no hints to be found, he stopped speaking and turned around to lead the way.
Chu Zheng raised his hand to summon a breeze from the mountains, lifting their figures as if they were two fallen leaves, moving forward in utter silence with astonishing speed.
"Hold on."
Over an hour later, Fu Quanliang suddenly spoke up, his voice low:
