But the next second, she dismissed her guess.
Because one of the Tang Wulins had a noticeably different build.
Although they looked extremely alike, there were still differences. One had visibly longer hair, a more curvaceous figure, and wore a skirt—clearly a woman.
Moreover, the male Tang Wulin had golden eyes, while the female one's eyes were still black, just like Tang Wulin's had been two years ago.
The female Tang Wulin looked coldly at the male Tang Wulin and said indifferently,
"I don't know you. Who are you?"
The male Tang Wulin asked urgently,
"My name is Tang Wulin. Why do you look exactly like me?"
The female Tang Wulin lightly shook her head, looking as though she could not be bothered with him.
"I don't know. You're blocking my way."
However, Tang Wulin was unwilling to move aside. A female version of himself had suddenly appeared before him; the shock was far too great.
"What is your name?"
The female Tang Wulin seemed to be getting impatient.
"Di Yun'er. Satisfied now? Move."
Seeing that Tang Wulin still wanted to say something, she finally lost her patience. A faint Dragon Roar emerged around her body as she threw a punch directly at Tang Wulin.
The instant the Dragon Roar sounded, Tang Wulin sensed an incomparably familiar aura. At the same time, a contemptuous emotion rose from his bloodline.
This is... the Golden Dragon?
He instinctively raised a hand to block Di Yun'er's attack.
The moment their hands collided, he was immediately certain of his guess.
Such vigorous blood essence, such tyrannical strength—it was definitely the Golden Dragon.
Of course, her strength was only formidable compared to ordinary Soul Masters of the same rank. Before Tang Wulin, it was rather like brandishing an axe before a master craftsman.
Tang Wulin