"Okay, you are right. We really don't dare to burn Zhou Tianxiang to death."
Yang Kun looked at the sarcasm on the fake Zhou Tianxiang's face and said slowly: "But don't be too proud. You have offended me and Monk Xuyun so badly before. Even if Monk Xuyun doesn't care, I, Yang Kun, am not the kind of person who will not take revenge. Monk Xuyun won't kill you, but I will. Anyway, I am very dissatisfied with Zhou Tianxiang, so killing him is no burden. Besides, Monk Xuyun won't care anymore. So don't go too far before I can't stand you anymore, understand?"
The fake Zhou Tianxiang looked at Monk Xuyun, and when he saw that he turned his head away and ignored him, he lowered his head and said softly, "I understand."
"Now that you understand, try to regain your strength." Yang Kun said and ignored him.
The fake Zhou Tianxiang raised a sarcastic smile, then looked at the real Zhou Tianxiang who was somewhat disappointed in his heart, and said seductively: "See, this person completely despises you. In his eyes, your ability and cultivation are always inferior to his. And the monk Xuyun, whom you have always respected, knows that something is wrong with you but he doesn't worry about you. Your life and death are meaningless in his heart. Don't you hate them?"
Zhou Tianxiang stood up in shock when he heard that the consciousness that occupied his body could actually talk to him. He looked around but did not see the consciousness.
"You can actually talk to me?"
"Of course." The conscious mind laughed a few times, feeling bored by Zhou Tianxiang's questions: "If you continue to ask these boring questions, it will make me feel that Yang Kun and Master Xuyun's judgment is correct. For example, you are really an ignorant fool."
Zhou Tianxiang clenched his hands, looked around and asked loudly: "Whether I am a mediocre person or a genius, you don't need to agree with me! Now, get out of my body immediately!"
"Haha! You are still as naive as ever."
The consciousness turned into a person filled with black energy who looked exactly like Zhou Tianxiang and appeared in front of Zhou Tianxiang.
He looked at the nervous Zhou Tianxiang, and the sarcastic expression on his face became more obvious.
"You know what? I doubt whether you have a brain or not. I saw how I behaved before I was not fully awake. At that time, I could only behave according to your ideas instinctively. You are really an idiot."
Zhou Tianxiang looked with disgust at the man in front of him who looked exactly like him but was emitting dark energy. He laughed at and mocked him mercilessly.
Before, when he saw him mocking Yang Kun and Monk Xuyun, he only felt happy, but now that it was his turn, he only felt ashamed!
"Who the hell are you? Why are you exactly like me? What on earth do you want to do?!"
"I am you."
The fake Zhou Tianxiang curled his lips and looked at Zhou Tianxiang sarcastically: "I am the emotions that you have been holding back for all these years. I am you who are dissatisfied with your elders when they scold you. I am you who are dissatisfied and jealous when you see Yang Kun being admired by everyone and overshadowing your brilliance. I am you, don't you understand?"
"No! You are not me! I am not like you!" Zhou Tianxiang shouted loudly, but found that the person who pretended to be him was smiling at him sarcastically and evilly.
"Of course I am you, you see, we look exactly the same."
The incarnation of consciousness approached Zhou Tianxiang and let him take a good look at his appearance.