Bai Yang lay on the pristine white floor inside the tower, every inch of his body wracked with unbearable pain.
Although his main body and the strange man clone were unharmed, the spacetime clone had truly suffered severe injuries this time.
It had been struck by several dragons at once. If the Demon Race's body had not been so tough and durable—
—he would now have had to find a way to nurture it all over again.
Fortunately, he had plenty of the "Secondary Life Evolution Potion" he had made himself in his ring. The strange man clone had already soaked it in the small lake, allowing it to recover slowly.
"This injury to the spacetime clone won't heal in less than half a month.
Fortunately, my potion is a weakened version of the Life Fruit. It works even on World Lords, otherwise..."