Zhihui held a dagger in her hand, stepping steadily closer to Lěng Zǐyáng.
Lěng Zǐyáng wore a terrified expression, retreating step by step, and raised his trembling hands to plead, "Heroine, please spare my life! I am the real body, definitely not a clone!"
Zhihui replied coldly, "Then use your palm to prove it, and let's see if it bleeds."
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