Stirring Up Trouble

Beneath clear skies and white clouds, atop emerald forests and verdant mountains.

Yin Kuang smiled as he looked at Zhuo Yihang, who stood more than ten paces away. Across from him, Zhuo Yihang frowned deeply, his eyes filled with shock, confusion, suspicion, and countless other emotions.

Golden Swallow stood beside Yin Kuang, looking from Yin Kuang to Zhuo Yihang and back again. She wondered whether the two were twins. Aside from their clothing and expressions, they were exactly alike. Golden Swallow felt that if they changed into the same outfit, she would not be able to tell which was which.

Zhuo Yihang was the first to lose patience. "Who exactly are you? What are you plotting by taking on my appearance!?" There were many techniques and artifacts in the cultivation world that could alter one's appearance. So while he might have been shocked upon first seeing Yin Kuang, he quickly concluded that the other man must have some ulterior motive.

Hearing Zhuo Yihang's challenge, Yin Kuang smiled. "You are me. But I am not you. In truth, I cannot say what relationship exists between us. But that is not important. As for you saying I took on your appearance... Heh. I think you are a little too full of yourself. What you see is my true face!"

"You are me, but I am not you?" Zhuo Yihang muttered inwardly. Then he coldly drew his sword. "Since you refuse to tell the truth... then let us settle this with our hands!" There were two people Zhuo Yihang cared about most in his life. One was his master, whose kindness in raising and teaching him surpassed heaven and earth. The other... had vanished without a trace to this day. As for the man before him, who looked exactly like him yet had