"Alas, past life, present life... who could ever make sense of it?" A chill rose in Nie Yun's heart. He shook his head, grieving for the Pill God Ruler.
Perhaps it was precisely because he had experienced both a past life and a present life that he understood how precious life was. He would rather abandon his dignity and cast away his very self than cling to life in wretched survival.
Having figured this out, Nie Yun mourned the Pill God Ruler in silence, but he also grew wary. In this place, past lives and present lives might end up killing one another at any moment. It was best to be careful in everything.
Looking ahead, he saw the fake Nie Yun circling the altar, his gaze flickering as though he were pondering something.
"You don't need to keep putting on an act before me. True or false, there are only the two of us now. You understand it even better than I do!"
Seeing him seemingly search for clues, Nie Yun knew it was nothing but a pretense. The other party must have long known how to leave this place and whether leaving was even possible. Nie Yun could not help but sneer as he transmitted his voice.
"Even I have to admit... you're very clever!" Hearing the voice transmission, the fake Nie Yun turned around and dropped the act. "I've only just realized that I fell for your scheme earlier! But don't get smug. I still have a trump card in my hand!"
"A trump card? You mean Fu Anchao and the Carefree Immortal? So you really did capture them!" Nie Yun shook his head.
"That's right, them. If you want them alive, I advise you to tell Duan Yi and the others directly that you're the fake