The next day.
New York City…
Du Wei woke up early in the morning to find a clear sky, the blue expanse endless, with the warm sun hanging high, neither blinding nor too gentle.
"I almost forgot how long it's been since I looked up at the sky."
What he meant was that it had been a long time since he had lived the life of a normal person.
In the past, when he said such things, his tone would be very weary.
But now, he didn't even feel weary anymore.
He glanced around.
The Envelope had already left, searching through New York for that fake shadow.
As for Du Wei, he was indifferent.
Whether the Envelope could find it or not, it wouldn't affect his plan.
All he needed to do now was to wait like a hunter in the darkness for the prey to appear, and then pull the trigger directly.
Of course.
Du Wei was very clear.
The other fake self must also be scheming against him with the same mindset.
However, it couldn't possibly know that he understood it better than it knew itself.