Chapter 1115: Pretending to be Young? What a Coincidence, I'm Also 18

Darkness filled his vision as Cui Geng collapsed to the ground, completely devoid of life.

Whether it was the Ye Wushuang who had her head torn off by him moments ago or the Ye Wushuang who now had her arm thrust through his chest, both were clones created from toxic miasma. He had not managed to catch a glimpse of the true figure of Ye Wushuang even at the brink of death.

Where was she, really?

Had she truly entered the stage?

However, this was a question he was doomed never to know the answer to.

Below the arena, a crowd of exceptional cultivators stood with stagnant eyes, collectively petrified.

The outcome was too unexpected, and they had entirely failed to understand what had happened during the duel. How had Ye Wushuang managed it?

How did both Ye Wushuangs disappear in an instant?

All that remained on the entire arena was the corpse of Cui Geng Fish.

"What's going on?"

"Another death?"