I was killed by my relatives, and I am reborn to be ruthless.

Fei Xiuwen's original mood of anticipation and excitement seemed to be completely frozen by the sudden cold wave at this moment. All his enthusiasm and curiosity disappeared in an instant, replaced by confusion and puzzlement.

His eyes widened, his gaze moving back and forth between the two almost perfectly replicated faces in front of him, trying to find the differences in the subtleties, but to no avail.

The two faces, no matter their outline, facial features or expressions, were like mirror images, with no difference at all, making him feel unprecedented powerlessness and confusion.

"This...how is this possible? What on earth is going on?" He muttered to himself, with a hint of disbelief and anxiety in his voice, as if he was trying to find a clue of reason from the chaos.

In the end, he had no choice but to look to He Ronger and Xu Chong beside him for help. In their eyes, confusion and a desire for help were intertwined, appearing particularly complicated.

Xu Chong shrugged helplessly, with an expression of "I can't help" written all over his face.

He sighed and said slowly: "Yes, this situation is really weird. However, one thing is certain, that is, one of the two people must be a fake. After all, there are no two leaves in the world that are exactly the same, and there are no two people who are exactly the same but have no relationship."

He Ronger was fully focused, as if the whole world was concentrated in her sharp eyes.

She was not distracted by Fei Xiuwen's confusion, and kept her eyes on every subtle movement and expression change of the two "Senior Brothers Ying Qi" opposite her.

In the previous moment, she keenly captured the key information.

When the man in dark green clothes first saw Fei Xiuwen, what flashed in his eyes was not the joy of reunion or the remembrance of an old friend, but the boredom and disgust that was difficult to conceal.

This subtle change in emotion is like a meteor across the night sky, brief but enough to illuminate a corner of the truth.

Considering the purpose of Uncle Fei coming here from afar and going through so much hardship, He Ronger already had a clear judgment in his mind.

They were on this trip to find a companion with whom they had a close relationship and were trustworthy, and the real Senior Brother Ying Qi would never show such negative emotions when facing his companions.

Therefore, she was almost certain that the man in dark green clothes must be a fake.

After confirming this, He Ronger slowly turned around, with light but firm steps. She moved to Fei Xiuwen's side and approached him in a cautious yet intimate manner.

Then, she lowered her voice, whispering in a low voice that only the two of them could hear, and reminded him in a low but firm voice: "Uncle Fei, please be careful of the man in dark green clothes. I suspect he is not the real Brother Ying Qi."

When Fei Xiuwen heard this, a hint of surprise and admiration flashed in his eyes.

He quickly understood He Rong'er's intentions and realized that she might have seen through the truth in some way. This sharpness and courage made him look at Rong'er with a new eye.

So, he nodded slightly to show his approval of He Ronger's reminder, and secretly prepared to deal with the next changes.

Faced with Fei Xiuwen's sudden intervention, the two "Senior Brothers Ying Qi" on the opposite side, who were originally on the verge of a showdown, reacted almost at the same time.

They quickly gathered the spiritual energy surging around them, and those attacking gestures that had seemed sharp due to the confrontation were quietly withdrawn, as if all the hostility was smoothed out by an invisible force.

The two of them looked at Fei Xiuwen almost at the same time, their eyes showing the complex emotions of seeing an old friend and the urgency to prove their identities.

"Senior Brother Fei!" The two of them shouted almost in unison.

There are different emotional tones in their voices, one may be more sincere, while the other tries to overwhelm the other with a higher volume.

Such a scene made everyone present feel an invisible pressure, as if the air was filled with tension and anxiety.

After being reminded by He Ronger, Fei Xiuwen quickly adjusted his mentality, forced himself to get out of his initial astonishment, and regained his due composure and calmness.

He took a deep breath, and his eyes swept over the two "Ying Qi" in front of him one by one, finally settling on a calm and determined expression.

"Among the two of you, only one can truly bear the name 'Ying Qi'. As for who it is, I need you to prove it to me with actual actions." Fei Xiuwen's voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard by everyone, with unquestionable majesty.

As he finished speaking, the already tense atmosphere escalated again.

The two "Ying Qi" spoke almost at the same time, each arguing about their true identity.

One claimed that he was the real one, while the other insisted that the other was a fake. The arguments and quarrels between the two sides intertwined, breaking the original tranquility and harmony around them.

Just as the two men were arguing fiercely and were about to blow the roof off, a sharp and rapid sound of breaking wind suddenly came from not far away.

The sound gradually changed from vague to clear, like a cheetah lurking in the dark night suddenly attacking the dark green figure among the two people.

The sound of the wind contained a heart-pounding chill, as if it could freeze all life. In the blink of an eye, small darts as sharp as ice and an inch long condensed in the air. They flashed with a faint blue light and flew towards the dark green man's brow with lightning speed, intending to kill him with one blow.

Feeling this sudden threat of death, the dark green man's face instantly became solemn, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and all his disguise and teasing disappeared in an instant.

He no longer paid attention to the current dispute. He stretched out his body, and swung his wide sleeves like an eagle spreading its wings. He brought up a strong airflow, which deflected the darts formed by the cold air.

Most of the darts fell in the air, turning into cold light and disappearing into nothingness.

However, there are still a few darts that continue to cut through the air and chase after them with their amazing speed and tenacity.

Faced with this final threat, the dark green man suddenly jumped up like an arrow, soaring into the air, his movements so agile that it was breathtaking.

In the air, he used the rising force to quickly form seals with his hands. The vast spiritual energy in his body surged out and gathered between his palms, forming a bright light. Then he swung his hands suddenly, and a powerful spiritual power wave accompanied by a whistling sound crashed head-on into the pursuing darts.

The two forces collided violently in mid-air, erupting with dazzling light and deafening roar, as if even the space was shaking.

Finally, under the impact of the dark green man's powerful spiritual power, the remaining darts exploded one after another, turning into points of cold light and dissipating in the air without any trace.

He stood steadily in mid-air, his clothes fluttering in the wind, like a god descending to earth. A faint spiritual glow surrounded him, making him appear otherworldly and in sharp contrast to the chaos below.

"I didn't expect you could find this place!"