Qin Ji went all out, pushing his speed to the utmost limit as he charged recklessly toward Jiang Bei.
Though severely injured, he was still a God Vener Realm Major Refinement expert. When he erupted with full force, his speed was anything but slow.
In mere moments, he had already reached Jiang Bei and thrust out a palm!
Seeing Jiang Bei neither dodge nor evade, a savage grin curled onto his lips. "So what if you're an expert from the Divine Hall? You're so arrogant that you won't even dodge? Then go die!!"
The instant his words fell, his palm came crashing down!
"Boom—hiss!!"
As that palm descended, it tore through the air with an ear-splitting roar.
Yet the scene Qin Ji had imagined—Jiang Bei being blasted into pieces by that strike—never happened.
As his palm came down, Jiang Bei's figure vanished like a bubble phantom!
He had struck empty air!
"What?! A clone? How could there be such a perfect clone?"
Qin Ji's expression changed drastically as he cried out in utter horror. He had never imagined that the one negotiating and trading with them atop Qiong Cang Mountain had only been a clone!
A dignified God Vener Major Refinement expert like him had actually failed to see that the other party was a clone!
Had Divine Hall experts already become this terrifyingly powerful?
"What? A clone?!"
Qiu Xiu Chi, watching from afar, was likewise shaken to the core.
He had personally watched Jiang Bei bring him from the Sacred Hall to Qiong Cang Mountain, yet he had never realized that the Jiang Bei beside him had been a clone!
There had not been the slightest clue—an almost flawless clone. How had Jiang Bei done this?
He was clearly only a new disciple of the Sacred Hall!
Absurd. Utterly