Moreover, he could confirm that this was not an illusion he had encountered before.
"Hehe, you should know who I am by now."
The golden figure within the palace spoke again, its features indiscernible, but Chen Feng could sense the other's smile.
Narrowing his eyes slightly, the red-gold flame restrained itself and flowed.
Suppressing the impulse to take action, Chen Feng voiced the suspicion that had long been in his mind.
"Are you Wang Yu?"
The appearance of the other was sudden, but in reality, he had anticipated and prepared for it a long time ago.
Seeing the other's diaries everywhere, receiving his guidance, and the resurrection of heroic spirits akin to spirit-controlling talent.
Any of these had prompted many suspicions in him.
Instantly, under his gaze.
"You could say so, reluctantly."
The golden figure nodded in response, the tone surprisingly calm.
Standing opposite Chen Feng, one inside and one outside, he calmly said, "I am Wang Yu."
