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No one knows what he looks like better than he does.

Spitfire isn't blind, and it's not that he can't look in the mirror.

If there is one person who knows Spitfire best, then this person must be no different from Spitfire.

Xiaomeng's face is more vicissitudes than Spitfire, but there is no doubt that it is similar to Spitfire.

It's not Spitfire's twin brother, it's Spitfire himself.

But these answers are all and no.

"I'm you!"

Xiaomeng's figure was gradually dissipating, but he still forcibly gathered his strength and wanted to explain the last words.

"But it's not..."

"I come from a time when I am about to be destroyed, a time when everyone is gone..."

Xiaomeng said word by word, hoping that Spitfire could listen to it and fulfill his wishes one by one.

"I am a projection of despair, an irreversible tragedy!"

Spitfire's eyes still revealed a trace of incomprehension, and even a little unable to understand all this.

It all seems to have existed in real life, but it doesn't feel like reality.

"I can't help you much, I'm afraid only you can find all the answers..."

"No... What the hell are you talking about, why don't I understand it at all?" The flying fire pounced on Xiao Meng, but Xiao Meng's body was completely disembodied and maintained in the air by a trace of aura.

"I used ninety percent of my cultivation in exchange for the opportunity to change my fate..."Xiaomeng sighed, "However, my fate can't be changed, yours can!"

"Because nothing has happened yet, everything is still in time!"

"It's too late!" Bai Wang interjected, "Originally, I didn't want to hit you, but since you're about to disappear, I'll help you say the next thing!"

"Young man, this Xiaomeng is you who belong to the era of destruction, he has a similar trajectory to you, but he has no choice but to go to the end of destruction!" "The white king laughed, "Mortals who want to change the heavenly track will naturally receive the cause and effect of retribution!"

"Sky Rail?" Spitfire looked at Xiao Meng in disbelief, Xiao Meng just nodded and said, "I was bewitched by this puppet and wanted to change everything and sign this agreement that would eventually make me self-destructive!"

"If I let it go, you will definitely go down the same path as me in the end!" Xiaomeng's eyes were filled with infinite sadness, "That's why I can't sit idly by!"

"With his cultivation, maybe in another 10,000 years, he will be able to approach the realm of 'Heaven', but unfortunately, he chose to give up, just so that you can have another choice!"

In the haze, a young man in plain clothes, wearing a feather crown and holding a golden lotus slowly walked from afar.

The young man's eyes were also covered with a black cloth, but they could still be recognizable from the outline.

He was surrounded by auspicious clouds, as if he had the posture of a celestial man.

"The gods have been gone for millions of years, leaving only him, the puppet, in control of everything!" The puppet that Xiao Meng called in his mouth was the "White King" who was surrounded by purple qi all over his body and had an amazing momentum.

"He's already talking too much!" The White King shook the golden lotus in his hand, and a golden light hit Xiaomeng's body, and Xiaomeng's figure was eliminated even more quickly.

"Don't hurry up and return to nothingness, you non-existent thing!"

Xiao Mengmeng seemed to have too many words to say, but there was no time for him to speak in detail.

"If one day, you have the opportunity to approach the 'Xuanyuan Temple', you must not..."

Xiaomeng's words were not finished, and his form had disappeared, as if it had never existed.

In this chaos, only Spitfire and the White King remained.

The White King looked at Feihuo with interest, and said expressionlessly, "Young man, do you believe him?"

"I don't believe it!" said Spitfire categorically, "but I don't believe you either!"

"I only believe in myself!"

The White King was very surprised by Spitfire's answer, he looked at Spitfire, as if he had found something new, and sneered: "You are actually, a little different from him, I originally thought that you were originally one person, and even the spirit should be the same!"

"However, your spirit is completely different from his, this is simply an incredible thing!"

"Yes, I don't know what method you used, but I don't believe it at all, everything that can't be explained, how can you believe inexplicably!" Feihuo carefully probed the White King, the White King's aura was different from all mortal warriors, and the indescribable momentum, even if it was Wushuang, might not be able to catch up.

If we say "extraordinary", I am afraid that it refers to such a thing.

"You don't believe it's natural, because the realm you are in is just a chessboard among many Zhou Tian, and you are just one of the chess pieces!" Bai Wang and Xiaomeng seem to have many differences, he can speak freely and say everything without suffering any blows.

"The Zhou Tian where Xiaomeng is located, the order collapsed and the chessboard was subverted, but he was able to create and soar, jump out of Zhou Tian, and get the opportunity to talk to me!"

"In that case, why did he come back and save me?" The only thing Spitfire could think of was the unspeakable ending, it was the destruction of everyone that made Xiaomeng have the idea of returning to Zhou Tian, who was not yet destroyed, to save everything before destruction.

"Because he is still limited to the human mind, and cannot reach a higher realm!" replied the White King, "If he had given up some useless emotions, he might have followed the gods, but he chose to turn back!"

"Yes!" Feihuo closed his eyes, thinking carefully about everything Xiaomeng said, but he still couldn't believe that Xiaomeng was him from the future.

This is unimaginable for any person with normal intelligence.

No one can believe these things, and everything Xiaomeng did was in vain.

"If you want to know anything else, I can answer you!" The White King's expression did not look like he had good intentions, he waited for Spitfire's answer, as if he had another purpose.

"No need!" Feihuo replied indifferently, "If I knew that I couldn't change it, wouldn't it be more painful!"

"Besides, if there really is such a rule, I know too much, and I will be as wiped out as Xiaomeng!" Spitfire stared at the White King, he knew that this was a figure that even Xiaomeng could not defeat.

This person who controls the cycle of cause and effect seems to have a bad taste for manipulating mortals.

A puppet who has been lonely for millions of years is also looking for some only fun.

"Oh, you actually know this, it seems that your 'strength' is much stronger than Xiaomeng, this point, I was unexpected!"