Chapter 919: A Man of Emotion

When Frank Yale finished speaking, his dark double halted. Frank still watched him, his tone even. "The Wuwang Marsh copies without discrimination. It can mirror everything, but it can't give you human emotions. Even if you carry everything of mine, you are not Frank Yale. Frank has brothers, kin, a wife, disciples. He can weep and laugh, rejoice and grieve, be wounded and feel pain, love and hate. He is flesh and blood. Do you have any of that in you?" Plain as the words were, every syllable throbbed...