The contours of the opponent's face and body were almost identical to Su Qiangwei, yet the overall image was vastly different.
She was too thin.
She looked like a skeleton, genuinely skin and bones, someone who could play a role in a horror movie without any makeup.
However...
The ferocious and unparalleled aura, coupled with a confidence that looked down upon all lives, made people subconsciously ignore her appearance.
"..."
The corners of Ma Ran's lips slightly curved upwards, but a murderous intent surged in his eyes, his teeth gritting with a clicking sound, "Imitated quite well."
"But it's still lacking a bit of spirit."
"You..."
"Are doomed."
Su Qiangwei, standing next to Ma Ran, keenly noticed his emotional fluctuations.
In her memory, Ma Ran always seemed to have everything under control, composed and confident, never once losing his demeanor like now.
What exactly did this guy see?
