"You're just messing with me..." Wang Ji said helplessly.
He realized that Keisha was just teasing him, or else she was saying that this older single woman was lonely and bored.
They become interested in anything that feels different or unusual in their lives... That's how melodramatic novels are written.
“Here’s what I’ll do: I’ll work on rebuilding a body that you can move around in first, and then you can make a decision,” he said. “In the meantime, just don’t accidentally release Morgana somewhere else.”
A true king, a real man, should not stoop to the level of a woman.
“I don’t need any body, whether it’s a clone or a possession. I know you have the ability to create clones, and you might be an expert, but… that’s too cruel,” she said.
"You're so arrogant! You're so great!" Wang Ji didn't even bother with the formal "you" anymore, just gave a thumbs up and looked speechless.
Having died once, this man's temper has grown, and he no longer possesses much of the demeanor of an elder. He takes advantage of his good temper to cause trouble.
"Fine, whatever. Heh~ Watch closely." He snorted and looked at the empty space beside him.
With a wave of his hand, beams of golden light appeared before his eyes, as if space itself had solidified, and tiny golden particles appeared in the space in front of Wang Ji.
They appear, distribute, arrange, and aggregate, as if an invisible hand is arranging them together, slowly solidifying them into a physical entity.
The arm froze, crawled to the table, and stared blankly.
A moment later, all the particles coalesced into a human-shaped silhouette, enveloped in golden light.
The figure seemed very familiar, almost too familiar.
He was 1.78 meters tall, with a well-proportioned figure and flowing blond hair, as if he were wearing armor and a cape.
It was a woman; she was very serene and floated in mid-air.
Then it slowly fell down.
Wang Ji slammed his right hand together, and the space returned to normal.
The woman landed and stood on the ground.
She had light golden hair, green eyeshadow, angel armor, and a red cape.
Without a doubt, this is Keisha, only with her eyes closed.
Almost identical.
The atmosphere seemed somewhat quiet, then after a moment, a tapping sound rang out:
"How many have you done?"
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
