"Jiang... Jiang Chen, is that you?" Tang Yi asked uncertainly.
This was the Blood-Colored City Restricted Zone, after all. If this was Jiang Chen's Evil Self, they would be in trouble.
Hearing this, Jiang Chen, whose pursuit of Young Ba had come to nothing, slowly turned his head. Expressionless and silent, he advanced toward the three of them.
Their faces darkened, and all their muscles tensed.
The atmosphere instantly grew tense.
Jiang Chen walked up to Tang Yi and looked down at her, then slapped his forehead as he realized that his professional habits had simply kicked in.
These three were genuine Reincarnators and could not produce Ghost Qi.
It seemed there was no need to scare them.
So he pondered for a moment. "Do you need me to recount what happened that night to prove my identity?"
He was being perfectly sincere. Evil Selves could not copy memories, so Outsiders who knew each other generally used this method to confirm one another's identities.
Who would have thought that the moment Tang Yi heard this, her face would flush? She lowered her head and whispered, "N... no, there's no need."
She clearly sounded rather unsure of herself, making one wonder just what had happened that night to make this invariably valiant Mystery Sect successor act so girlish.
In truth, she was mainly embarrassed.
After all, she had been far too condescending that night, speaking as though Reincarnators were some tremendous taboo.
Only now had she learned that true experts kept their talents hidden. Jiang Chen was the one who truly rivaled those taboo figures.
It was like a street-side pancake vendor lecturing the two Mas on business.
After learning who they were, the vendor would naturally want to crawl into a hole.
But to Zhou Tai, Fei Yaoyu, and even