Seeing that there were really two of Rong Yuan, the Demigods that had besieged Pan Wuyang looked at each other and stopped in doubt. 

Pan En took the opportunity and spoke loudly, “Gentlemen please stop, we are truly innocent! This Third Prince of the Xia Kingdom is obviously a fake to provoke the relationship of the North Qiu Kingdom and everyone. All of you must certainly refrain from falling for it!”

After he shouted, a group of people who were fighting began to separate. Mei Ying’s face was full of indignant anger as he stood impatiently in front of Ding Wei and looked him in the eye, “Boy, do you know who I am? Rong Yuan is my godson, how could I possibly not recognise him? Rather, where did you find this fake? You better come clean immediately!” 

Mei Ying spoke in an assertive manner but he was in fact uncertain inside. 

The spiritual treasure that could change one’s appearance has been extraordinary since the ancient times. Not only could his appearance be exactly the same as Rong Yuan, even their breath would be identical such that Demigods would not be able to identify any flaws. Both Rong Yuan and Su Nian had cultivations of Martial...