"Your True Form?"
Old Ma shook his head lightly. "Was I not clear enough?"
"I told you just now: after entering my world, neither your True Form nor mine will be hidden."
"When I entered this world, I already looked like this. This is my True Form."
"And you as you are now are your True Form. It seems your name outside is quite intimidating, but in reality, there's nothing special about you."
In Old Ma's eyes, Luo Yan looked little different from his real-world self.
The only difference was that Luo Yan was no longer wearing a mask here. Other than that, he was no different from the Luo Yan in reality.
Such a True Form seemed far too ordinary in Old Ma's eyes, almost no different from an ordinary person.
He now suspected that the rumors about the Crimson Ghost had been exaggerated by the Yellow Springs.
Or perhaps the person before him was not the Crimson Ghost at all, but merely his substitute?
That was entirely possible. Many important figures cultivated one or two substitutes to attend certain occasions in their place.
In the past, Old Ma had once been misled during a mission, mistakenly pulling the substitute's mind into his own world of consciousness.
Within the world of consciousness, both he and his opponent would reveal their True Forms.
Thus, Old Ma could tell at a glance whether the person before him was the real one.
But now, whether the man before him was a substitute or not, since he had already made his move, Old Ma had no intention of letting him go.
So he stopped speaking and walked toward Luo Yan.
At that moment, within the Golden Sea of Light surrounding Old Ma, the enormous phoenix raised its head and cried out. With its