The snow flew wildly up and down the mountains.
When Gu Shen saw that "himself" in Zhong Yuan's squad, a familiar sense of disarray surged into his heart!
If not for his strong spiritual power, allowing Gu Shen... at that moment, Gu Shen might have doubted that he was the so-called "fake."
Mirror Dream, is this the Mirror Dream?
The Gu Shen across from him was false, the real question wasn't important, the critical thing was... how was he replaced by the "Mirror World"?
What exactly happened while the bonfire burned?
Gu Shen's thoughts were pulled back at the sound of a gunshot.
"Bang!"
A red-silver bullet scraped through the Wind Snow, heading toward Gu Shen's forehead.
This shot aimed directly at a vital point! It was meant to be lethal!
Gu Shen remained expressionless, thinking quickly, the Iron Throne flew out, the nameless Iron Armor whistled in the Black Snow, forging a mysterious black shield!
Sparks flew everywhere!
