Sun Hai's brain had cooked up such an elaborate scenario that before He Qing and Zhu Wei could even respond, he had already broken out in a cold sweat. If it weren't for the fact that his soul state couldn't physically show it, he would definitely be drenched in sweat by now.
Seeing him shiver all over like a sieve, He Qing couldn't help but laugh and cry at the same time.
She looked at the two identical, robust Sun Hais in front of her; other than the real Sun Hai's soul appearing somewhat transparent, there was no difference between them when Zhu Wei didn't move.
"You're thinking too much."
She couldn't help but laugh, "Haven't you looked at what's happening to yourself now?"
Her words startled Sun Hai, who then instinctively looked down at himself, only to discover that he could faintly see the color of the floor tiles through the back of the hand he extended!
