After Welt Clone was kicked away, he climbed to his feet, his fury tinged with a trace of alarm.
"Who was that?! How did you break through my gravitational barrier?!"
When Welt Clone looked toward where he had just been standing, he saw a white-haired girl. Without even sparing him a glance, she ran anxiously toward Mei, who was falling now that the gravity had vanished, caught her, and held her in her arms.
Meanwhile, Welt Clone saw two men standing some distance away, watching him.
"Xu Yanwu!"
"Uncle Xu Yanwu! You finally came!"
Seeing Xu Yanwu appear, Danzhu and the others felt much more at ease.
"You... are Welt?"
Xu Yanwu looked Welt Clone over from head to toe before speaking. "So... this is what Welt looked like..."
Xu Yanwu nodded.
The Welt Xu Yanwu meant here was the first-generation Welt—Welt Joyce.
For Xu Yanwu, never having met the first Welt had been a regret.
Unfortunately, Xu Yanwu had still been asleep at the time... If he wanted to learn about the first Welt, he could only do so through other sources.
Although Welt Clone differed from the first Welt in strength, personality, and character... he was still the first Welt's clone, so they looked the same.
Except...
"A person's face reflects his heart..." Xu Yanwu remarked.
It was clearly the first Welt's face, yet it looked so ugly.
It truly proved that old saying.
"What do you mean?!"
After hearing Xu Yanwu's words, Welt Clone immediately attacked him.
Chaos wanted to attack Welt Clone, but Xu Yanwu stopped him with a hand.
Xu Yanwu took Welt Clone's attack head-on.
Gravity pressed down upon Xu Yanwu, trying to force his body to bend low, yet Xu Yanwu did not move in the slightest.
"So this is what the Ninth