When Chu Qing saw the Princess Consort again, his mind was a little muddled.
Because:
There were three Princess Consorts before him.
The three Princess Consorts were identical.
Whether it was their clothes, every smile and frown, or their movements, they were all exactly the same.
Three Princess Consorts.
It left Chu Qing's mind a little muddled.
"Princess Consort, I never expected you to be triplets!"
The three Princess Consorts said in unison, "Of course not!"
"I merely used the materials you gave me to refine two clones!"
Clones?
Chu Qing asked curiously, "You Strange People can refine clones too?"
"Do these clones have independent thoughts?"
"Do they have self-awareness?"
"How long can they live after leaving the original body?"
Blabbering on and on, Chu Qing had a whole heap of questions.
As a result:
The three Princess Consorts said coldly in unison:
"Man, ask whatever questions you have. There's no need to get handsy!"
"You messed up my skirt!"
Chu Qing gave an embarrassed laugh.
After conducting a simple examination, he discovered:
He simply could not tell which one was a clone and which was the original.
All three Princess Consorts had flesh and blood, warmth and moisture.
There was no way to distinguish the real from the fake.
One of the Princess Consorts said, "The materials are all ready. You came back at just the right time!"
"Let's start making that Primordial Chaos Realm!"
"Now that my clones are done, making the Primordial Chaos Realm this time will be easier and simpler!"
Chu Qing nodded.
He did not dwell on which Princess Consort was real. He hurriedly prepared to forge the Primordial Chaos Realm.
During the time he had been away:
The Princess Consort had directed Zuo Qianqiu, Zuo Yan, and the others to gather all the resources