The only difference might just be his gloomy complexion, making him look irritable and easily angered.
But Beichuan Si was not shaken in the slightest; he charged forward expressionlessly, swinging the Death Aura Hammer down!
Bam!
The hammers clashed again, accompanied by the opponent's cold voice.
"Doesn't seeing my face remind you of anything?! You plagiarist!"
Beichuan Si turned a deaf ear, continuously smashing the hammer in his hand.
"You replaced my identity!"
The opponent's cold and angry voice roared.
He kicked, but Beichuan Si deftly dodged it.
"..." Beichuan Si.
Watching the opponent's excited expression, Beichuan Si couldn't help but shake his head.
The one blocking him... his true form... in fact, Beichuan Si had long known.
This world has the existence of 'Spiritual Body' and 'thoughts'.
So when Beichuan Si traveled to this world, what would happen to the original owner of this body?
The opponent might just be the original Beichuan Si.
