"If you can release me, this statement would be much more convincing," Jiang Wang said.
Zhao Xuenyang laughed, "You're really hard to fool!"
"Right back at you."
"Alright!" Zhao Xuenyang grabbed the map and tucked it into his sleeve.
Standing up, he walked forward with a relaxed elegance.
With a light gesture, he spread his fingers and pressed them against an ancient tree nearby.
The tree radiated a green glow, twisted slightly, and silently split open. From its trunk, two wooden figures emerged.
When the wooden figures came out, their forms started shifting continuously, as if invisible hands were sculpting their appearances... Eventually, they solidified into the likenesses of Jiang Wang and Zhao Xuenyang.
They looked identical, and their auras were indistinguishable!
After setting their appearances, "Zhao Xuenyang" grabbed "Jiang Wang" and took off, rising directly into the sky and heading west.
The real Zhao Xuenyang strolled to another tree and repeated the process.
