The door suddenly opened, and the Clone sneaked in furtively.
Yiyi, who had been cultivating beside Lu Ye, hurriedly opened her eyes. Under the moonlight, Lu Ye entered with his saber at his waist, raised a finger to his lips in warning, then swiftly shut the door.
Yiyi stared blankly at the Clone, then looked at Lu Ye beside her.
She was dumbfounded!
There were two Lu Yes!
The crucial thing was that even she, who spent every day and night with Lu Ye, could not tell which was real and which was fake.
Amber, who had witnessed this scene during the day, bristled again. With a turn of his body, he hid behind Yiyi and covered his eyes with both paws.
The Clone came before the original body and sat cross-legged. Lu Ye took the Crag Mountain Saber from his hand, then pressed a hand against the Clone's chest. The power of the Talent Tree surged forth, its roots extending and plunging into the Clone.
In an instant, the lifelike Clone dissolved into nothingness. The Spiritual Power, Qi and Blood Power, and even that severed section of Talent Tree root that had been expended to form the Clone were all reclaimed. Nothing remained in place but a pile of clothes.
Lu Ye put them away.
Only after Lu Ye had finished did Yiyi ask uncertainly, "Lu Ye, Lu Ye, what was that?"
Naturally, Lu Ye would not hide it from her.
If there was one person in this world who could know all his secrets, it was undoubtedly Yiyi.
"This is the Clone technique, a new ability I comprehended."
"How could it look exactly real?" Yiyi exclaimed in wonder.
Lu Ye smiled. "In a sense, there truly is no difference from the real body."
"How amazing." Yiyi's eyes shone