"Just a clone? You're thinking too simply," Wang Linlang said with a smirk.
Meanwhile, the remaining three clones began to twist eerily, and then three more clones emerged from them.
Thus, the number of Wang Linlin's clones reached six.
The six clones charged at Fang Lin together, coordinating their actions silently, even more formidable than the four clones had been.
"So, a clone can keep creating more clones?" Fang Lin said, before once again activating the Cloud Sky Treasure Vase.
"You have no right to touch this treasure," suddenly Wang Linlang, the original, moved. He appeared in front of Fang Lin in the blink of an eye.
Wang Linlang's eyes sparkled with light, and an invisible force emanated, exerting pressure on Fang Lin.
For a moment, Fang Lin felt as if he was submerged in an endless sea, struggling to breathe and move.
Although he recovered the next moment, the Cloud Sky Treasure Vase was already snatched away by Wang Linlang.
