Upon entering the altar.
Another Du Wei was clutching a dagger and stabbed towards him.
Envelope, however, completely failed to notice this scene under some eerie power.
In the blink of an eye.
The dagger was thrust into Du Wei's back.
But just at that moment.
Two daggers emerged directly from Du Wei's shadow, their blades colliding without making a sound, as if they were stuck together.
A shadow slowly emerged, eyes bloodshot, fiercely staring down the impostor.
At that time.
Du Wei finally turned around and looked at his other self indifferently.
"Just because Envelope can't see you, doesn't mean I can't."
"I'm very curious about what kind of thing you are, why you chose to imitate me. Do you think this will give you some advantage? Intelligence? Composure? Psychological suggestion?"
"I don't see any of these in you."
Having said that, Du Wei stretched out his right hand, the pattern of a watch's hand on the back of his hand was subtly moving.