Late at night.
The second floor of Golden Pond Pavilion was brightly lit.
Chen Mu sat on the low couch in the center, expressionlessly watching Tang Zong, who was bound by the Spirit Locking Curse and lying stiffly on the floor.
As Golden River City descended, the barrier had shrunk by nearly a third. If he had not feared causing even worse changes, he would have killed Tang Zong on the spot.
Chen Mu raised his head and looked at Tang Zhimu and Li Chou, who stood below him.
One was Tang Zong's junior brother, the other his second uncle. Who knew whether they had problems too?
The moment he captured Tang Zong, Chen Mu had brought both men under control.
"This man is not Tang Zong." Facing Chen Mu's scrutinizing gaze, Tang Zhimu spoke with remarkable calm.
Chen Mu's cheek twitched.
What a clean way to dump the blame!
"You're saying he isn't Tang Zong? He looks exactly like Tang Zong to me!" He glared at Tang Zhimu.
"Although this man looks like Tang Zong, has Tang Zong's memories, and behaves like Tang Zong, he truly is not Tang Zong." Tang Zhimu was completely unfazed.
Chen Mu: "..."
Fuck, listen to the nonsense coming out of your mouth!
He looked the same, had the same memories, and acted the same, yet you still dared say he was not Tang Zong?!
"Does the Academy Supervisor know of Gangsha Clones?" Tang Zhimu asked placidly.
What the hell was that?
"Once the Heavenly Demon Rebirth Method reaches the True Form Realm, further cultivation allows one to form three Gangsha Clones, also known as One Qi Transforms into Three Pure Ones," Tang Zhimu continued.
"When a clone is first formed, its physique and appearance can be adjusted. Even its memories can be deliberately