"Did I really encounter He Wushuang?" Shi Hao almost couldn't believe it.
"Yes and no," the Crow explained.
The person has He Wushuang's combat strength, but is not the True Body. They are separated by an era; how could they meet so easily?
If they really met, the consequences would be unimaginable.
He Wushuang has cultivated for countless ages; if he appears in this lifetime, it's simply unimaginable!
Therefore, to obtain the Undying Scripture, you must not lose to He Wushuang's younger self; otherwise, it would be useless, impossible to catch up, and difficult to defy destiny even after cultivation.
"Why is it so real? What is this place that can recreate He Wushuang?"
"This is a reflection of history. You've encountered He Wushuang somewhat, and also somewhat seen another person fighting him," the Crow sighed, deeply sorrowful.
Why say so? Shi Hao was puzzled.
