'It's the same bone structure. But the aura is entirely different. Lin Feng feels like a mountain of iron and earth. This guy... he feels like a bottomless, empty well. He feels like someone who absorbs light into darkness.'
The questions multiplied like a swarm of angry hornets in her skull.
What the hell was going on?
When Lin Feng had confessed in the lotus pavilion to using the forbidden soul-displacement array, he had mentioned seeking out the Grand Oracle of the Star-Seizing Tower.
He had mentioned paying a "price that most men would shatter under."
At the time, Ji'an had assumed he meant a loss of lifespan, or perhaps the sacrifice of a portion of his own cultivation.
But looking at the pristine, unscarred clone standing on the dais, a much darker, far more convoluted theory began to form.
