"See you in the Present World." Senior White's Clone spoke weakly.
Having said that, he summoned another flying sword, swept up the hand tractor, and with a flash of sword light, lifted the hand tractor and followed Song Shuhang and the others. The tractor bed was loaded with a large number of treasures belonging to Soft Feather and Su Clan's Sixteen.
After doing all this, Senior White's Clone had exhausted all his energy.
"Bon voyage." Senior White's Clone spoke softly. His black hair fluttered in the wind, and his body dispersed with the breeze.
Once its energy was completely exhausted, the clone automatically dispelled itself.
Hopefully, after Song Shuhang and the others left the Heavenly Dao's black room, they wouldn't be captured and dragged back again. Otherwise, there was no second Senior White's Clone in the Heavenly Dao's black room to help them escape.
"Ahhh, Sixteen, Soft Feather, hold on tight to the flying swords! Don't fall!" Song Shuhang wailed.
"Ahhhhhhh~~ This is so thrilling!!" Soft Feather shouted as well.
They were both shouting, so why was there such a huge difference?
Song Shuhang: "..."
Su Clan's Sixteen: "I can still hold on. How long do we have to fly?"
"When my clone came out, it flew for half an hour," Song Shuhang replied.
The Heavenly Dao's black room isolated the opening of the 'Core World.' Otherwise, Song Shuhang could now use his 'clone' as a coordinate and carry out a fixed-point spatial transfer through the 'Core World.'
"What about Senior White? Didn't he come with us?" Su Clan's Sixteen asked.
Song Shuhang said, "The Senior White who stayed in the Heavenly Dao's black room was a clone. He can disperse directly by undoing the spell."
"Faster! Can't you go even faster?" Soft Feather cried happily.
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