C92 Miyamoto Konwaku Was a Fake!
"What?"
Niu Li's hand froze, the Wind Blade on his palm a mere half-inch from Miyamoto Konwaku.
"Repeat that?" Niu Li's expression hardened, his gaze piercing.
"I'm not the real Miyamoto Konwaku. I'm truly just a stand-in!"
Miyamoto Konwaku's face drained of color as he collapsed, revealing what seemed like a bombshell secret. He sat on the ground, shaking uncontrollably with fear
