As Xiao Shiyan watched the man approach, he initially recognized him, but his expression quickly froze, and he asked incredulously, "You, you, who are you?"
This person looks exactly like me!
Elder Teng had the man spin around once, then nodded with great satisfaction: "Not bad, not bad. To be able to make such a lifelike mask in half a month is quite impressive."
Xiao Shiyan was stunned: "You...you had someone make my face? What...what are you going to do?"
No wonder he was taken to a strange place for the past two weeks, where he would fall asleep every night after dinner until dawn.
I never imagined it would be used to make a mask mold.
Elder Teng looked at him with a half-smile, his single eye saying, "You think I care about your fake treasure map?"
That was just an excuse he made up to deceive the late emperor back then; otherwise, how could he have crushed the Qiu family?
Xiao Shiyan panicked immediately: "You...you promised me you would help me seize the throne?"
Seeing this incredibly realistic counterfeit, how could he not understand?
My life is in danger.
Elder Teng's single eye emitted a cold light: "What I want is your identity. I thought you would be obedient after losing everything, but you lost your composure because of a woman. How can I let you live?"
"No, no, no! Elder Teng!" Xiao Shiyan was so frightened that his legs went weak and he knelt down. "I... I will definitely listen to you from now on and will never act impulsively again!"
Elder Teng looked at his cowardly kneeling before him with utter contempt: "If Old Man Xiao saw his grandson kneeling before me like a slave begging for mercy, I wonder if he would be so angry that he would jump out of the mausoleum?"
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