As a flurry of thoughts flashed through Yin Kuang's mind, he had already rushed forward. With a flick of his hand, he cast out the Ruyi Net, ensnaring both the Stitched Flesh Monster and the man who looked exactly like him.
Whether he is or not, I absolutely cannot let Zhang Chongtian see that man! Yin Kuang guessed that the special envoy from Central Capital, who had yet to show himself, might be connected to the man before him. He might even be that special envoy himself!
This time, Yin Kuang held nothing back either, instantly unleashing his Ancestral Dragon Soul Power. This power was far stronger than Purple Dragon Soul Power. The moment it flowed into the Ruyi Net, the Stitched Flesh Monster began to convulse violently. The man who looked exactly like Yin Kuang suffered just as much, but he could not scream, because the Ruyi Net had cinched around his throat as well. Before long, the Stitched Flesh Monster went limp and sprawled across the ground, while the identical man fell over with his eyes wide open...
Yin Kuang was thrilled!
But the excitement on his face soon froze. He felt none of what he had felt when he killed the other two versions of himself. In other words, no soul had merged into his body. Yin Kuang could not help thinking, What is going on? Could he not be another me? But if he isn't, why does he look exactly like me? And if it's a coincidence, how could there possibly be such a coincidence? Questions aside, Yin Kuang's hands did not slow. He swiftly stored the identical man's corpse in his storage ring.
Blood Thorn, Jordan, Lester, and the others, along with City Lord Zhang Chongtian, rushed over. Staring in utter shock at the pile