Chapter 63: The Ghost Copper Pillar The term "counterfeit" didn't quite sit right with me at first. I pressed Yu Jingzi about it a few more times, eventually realizing that what she called a "counterfeit" was more akin to what we would call a model home, a replica built for display. We continued climbing the stone steps, making our way to the end of the small waterfall. The rushing underground river had worn the stone smooth and slick, so I had to watch every step with extreme caution. Yu Jingzi…