Sis, What Does What My Clone Ate Have to Do with Me?

"Hic—"

Yang Yu looked in the direction Ling had left and let out another satisfied burp.

A wisp of rainbow-colored smoke drifted from the corner of his mouth.

It was a sign that he had consumed too much Divinity.

He rubbed his slightly bloated stomach.

He could clearly sense a new force rampaging through his body.

It was the Divine Law of Gluttony.

Although it had not been fully digested yet, it had already begun forming a new cycle within him.

Yang Yu lowered his head.

His gaze swept across the floating wreckage of warships around him.

Those were all the "inheritance" Jin had left behind.

Some were still flashing with electrical sparks.

Expensive Divinity Alloy still remained around the fractures of others.

"Tch."

"What a waste."

Yang Yu kicked an Armor Plate that floated toward him.

"If that spendthrift Jin were still around, I'd make him cash in all this junk no matter what."

Just as he was about to take out his Storage Space and pack up the wreckage.

Buzz!!

The space before him suddenly rippled.

A scorching aura rushed toward him.

A fiery-red figure abruptly descended before him.

Who else could it have been but his biological sister, Yang Yan?

Yang Yu grinned.

He had just raised his hand, ready to show off his heroic feat of soloing a Demon God.

Smack.

Yang Yan's fingers twitched.

A pale golden flame barrier appeared out of thin air.

It stretched directly between them.

Forcefully blocking Yang Yu's enthusiastic hug.

Yang Yu's hand froze in midair.

"Sis?"

Yang Yan said nothing.

She looked Yang Yu up and down.

Her beautiful phoenix eyes narrowed slightly.

Then, she extended her slender fingers and fanned them before her nose.

Her brows twisted into a deep frown.

The disgust in her eyes.

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