Zhuangzi charged angrily toward his own Daoist sanctuary with Cheng Hou and the twelve Ancestral Immortals.
But when they reached the Main Peak, another "Zhuangzi" was glaring furiously at the group before him.
"Identical Beast? You actually joined forces with Cheng Hou? You came to my sanctuary—what are you planning?" The "Zhuangzi" at the entrance of the main hall suddenly launched an attack.
The moment the "Zhuangzi" attacked, the other twelve Ancestral Immortals hurriedly distanced themselves from Zhuangzi and Cheng Hou, staring at the scene before them in horror.
Especially Zhuangzi's disciple. He had just been reprimanded by Zhuangzi and was still seething as he thought about the impostor from earlier. This time, he was determined to tear that person to pieces.
He had already spotted that person standing on the Main Peak from far away. He had originally intended to request a battle and destroy him, but the "Zhuangzi's" words made him shudder.
Had he lost his head? The other party showed none of the guilty panic of someone whose disguise had been exposed. Instead, he was full of confidence, furiously accusing the Zhuangzi beside him. Could the master beside him be the fake one?
Who was real?
Regardless of who was real, the twelve Ancestral Immortals were all trembling with fear as they hurriedly retreated.
"Identical Beast? I say you're the Identical Beast!" Zhuangzi shouted coldly.
Cheng Hou narrowed his eyes and quietly sized up the situation. His brows slowly furrowed. Although Cheng Hou knew that the "Zhuangzi" opposite him was fake, this fake was far too convincing. He could not distinguish him at all.
Identical Beast. It really is the Identical Beast.
Zhuangzi was enraged by the "Zhuangzi" imitating him before his eyes.
"Bzzz!"
The Butterfly Great Dao soared to the sky, and a mighty aura suddenly