A golden flame hovered motionless.
Ming, suspended in midair, once again looked down at the young man.
Her attitude was still arrogant and haughty, but now there was a hint of seriousness.
"What have you figured out?"
"You're a clone, but unlike the Fairy Meiyu I know, this clone of yours seems to need a connection to your Main Body to receive some of its power. Before, you dealt with us using an ordinary mortal body. It wasn't until Heavenly Devour truly began that you regained your strength. If I hadn't seen Heavenly Devour, I might have thought you needed some condition like a particular date to gain your power. But now it seems that, at the moment Heavenly Devour began, some kind of balance or seal in the Qingchuan Realm was broken, allowing your Main Body to seize the opportunity and grant your clone a portion of its power."
Hearing Fang Yue's words, Ming furrowed her brow slightly, then quickly relaxed it, revealing a faint, cold smile.
He certainly is one of the observers I had my eye on. His mind is as meticulous as I expected.
There were conflicts between the rules of different realms. They rejected powerful outsiders like her, and it took a certain method to lessen that rejection.
She wasn't powerful enough to bring her Main Body down. Besides, there was no need to go to such lengths just to experience mortal life. A powerless clone would be more than enough.
Even so, she had to pay a great price to bring her clone down.
And once her mortal experience was over, how to make the clone return was another major problem.
Heavenly Devour was no ordinary phenomenon. It was an extension of the power of rules. Though Ming was an Immortal, she and beings