C337 Exam

When Zhao Xiaoqi voiced his suspicions, the imposter's pupils constricted sharply, the previously relaxed demeanor vanishing in an instant.

"I knew it; my hunch was right. Let me take another guess. You did a stellar job mimicking the Myriad Veins Spell earlier, enough to fool me momentarily. But reflecting on it now, it was merely a superficial copy. I'm correct, aren't I?" Zhao Xiaoqi said