Yang Yan stood in the void, his gaze shifting as he looked over.
At the moment he saw the other person's figure clearly, he couldn't help but furrow his brows.
It was a young man who looked exactly like someone he had seen before!
"Tang Bo!" he exclaimed in surprise.
It was truly unexpected!
Because Yang Yan had personally witnessed Tang Bo's death in the Ancient Buddha of Great Compassion Ruins.
Reduced to just bones!
Yet now the person was intact, hands behind his back, walking out.
This made Yang Yan feel both amazed and incredulous.
"Is he the real Tang Bo, or a fake?" Yang Yan immediately thought.
His eyes shone as he fixed his True Profound Immortal Pupil on the other's forehead.
Anyone transformed by a Black Shadow imitation would have a number on their forehead.
No exceptions in the room!
And presumably no exceptions for others either!
"No!" Yang Yan even wanted to rub his eyes.
If he thought it was unbelievable before, he now found it even more so.
