"Ha ha ha ha..." The man in black laughed wildly, a flicker of smugness flashing through his eyes.
"Qin Shaofeng, what do you think?"
"Do you believe now that I am you? What does it feel like to fight yourself? Isn't it marvelous?"
The man's tone carried several traces of mockery and teasing.
Qin Shaofeng frowned tightly at those words, taking a deep breath as he tried to calm the pain radiating from his chest.
The pain was far too real, so real that Qin Shaofeng had no choice but to believe what the man in black said.
Qin Shaofeng raised his eyes and stared intently at him, his mind racing as he considered how to respond.
However, the other party gave Qin Shaofeng no time to think. He suddenly threw a punch, its force blasting straight toward Qin Shaofeng's face.
Qin Shaofeng hurriedly twisted aside, but the punch wind still swept across his cheek. A burning pain flared up, and a streak of blood slid down his face.
Seeing this, the man in black laughed even more wantonly before launching another attack at Qin Shaofeng.
Qin Shaofeng had no choice but to evade his attacks while carefully observing the black-robed man's movements.
Gradually, he discovered that the man in black's techniques were exactly like his own. Even the smallest habitual movements were incredibly similar!
Could it be that the other party truly was another him?
A flash of inspiration crossed Qin Shaofeng's mind, and an idea quietly took shape.
The man's face twisted savagely as he roared himself hoarse, "Fight back! Why aren't you fighting back? Qin Shaofeng, you truly are a coward!"
Qin Shaofeng could tell that the other party was trying to provoke him. After blocking one of his lethal attacks, he leaped away and opened up