"Mother, stop fighting!" The two "Han Lingshou" pleaded in unison.
Liao Yuexian's brows were filled with killing intent as she said, "Jingyue? Why are you here?"
"Mother, it's me! I came to persuade you not to keep colluding with Jing Wuya..." The two "Han Lingshou" spoke together again. "Stop aiding the tyrant in his evil!"
The moment the words left their mouths, the two "Han Lingshou" turned to look at each other at the same time. "Hey! Don't copy the way I talk!"
By rights, mother and daughter should have known one another so well that they could identify each other the instant they spoke. But Chu Liang's acting was simply too convincing. His expression and tone were almost exactly the same as Long Wuji's. Even Liao Yuexian, her own mother, did not dare attack rashly.
Long Wuji stamped her feet in fury. She had never expected that Chu Liang would anticipate even her foot-stomping and do it faster than she could.
The copy had outpaced the original.
"Ugh!" Long Wuji waved a hand and directly revealed a treasured mirror. With a backward sweep, she shone it upon herself, instantly stripping away the light and shadow around her body and revealing her true appearance.
It was precisely the Light-Retaining Treasure Mirror she had stolen from Jing Wuya.
Liao Yuexian immediately turned her sharp gaze toward Chu Liang.
Chu Liang suddenly became the only remaining "Han Lingshou" in the arena, with no disguise left at all. He turned to Liao Yuexian and spread his hands awkwardly. "Senior, it was just a little joke."
"Mother, stop." Long Wuji urged, "Let's leave this place together!"
Liao Yuexian remained silent. Her gaze upon Chu Liang was still unfriendly, and it seemed she was struggling inwardly as well.
"Jingyue!" Someone called out again. Hu Sanlang