Inside a large manor in the Long Ridge Tribe.
Buji's Saint Domain True Body was pinning a woman beneath him.
"If I can't have her right now, I'll make do with you."
Suddenly, Buji's expression changed.
"Who was it? Who dared destroy my Mid-level God clone?"
The sudden death of his Divine Clone instantly killed Buji's interest in what he had been doing.
"It had to be that pretty boy. I'll make sure all of you regret ever being born."
Remembering the furious curse he'd heard just before the connection was severed, his face darkened. He quickly got dressed and strode toward a nearby manor.
"What? Your Mid-level God clone was killed?"
Listening to his younger brother, Bulong struggled to contain his anger.
All these years, he'd done his best to protect his brother. He'd never imagined someone in the tribe would kill one of his Divine Clones.
"Big brother, I'm really not lying this time. I wanted to take your Shadow Projection Crystal up the mountain and study it, to see if it could help me grasp a Law. I thought the tribe was perfectly safe, so I didn't put it in my Space Ring."
"But when I passed his house, that newcomer Mid-level God spotted the crystal and said he wanted to give it to his companion. He just snatched it from me. When I resisted, he used a Soul Attack to kill my clone, then took the Shadow Projection Crystal."
"That newcomer Mid-level God must have spent too long on a Material Plane. He thinks he can do whatever he wants even after coming to the Infernal Realm."
Buji often twisted the truth, and making up lies had become second nature to him. Nothing he'd said matched what had actually happened.
Bulong didn't entirely believe him. He