Is it an illusion?!" Xing Lei gripped his thunder blade, watching them warily.

"Go." Liu Kong said, and Faros and Chang Qing charged towards Xing Lei. He swung his thunder blade, slashing between the two. Faros swung his own blade, which Xing Lei blocked with a thunder shield. Chang Qing followed closely behind, his palm imbued with wind element, striking out. It was blocked by another person.

"A clone..." Chang Qing looked at the enemy before him, who looked identical to Xing Lei. At this moment, Desiré also stood up, brushing himself off. "So that's how it is. The moment he shattered my armor, he left a mark on me. This is your ability, isn't it?"

"Correct, you figured it out," Liu Kong said.