As the Shadow Heavenly King's apostle and her most valued disciple, Shadow Spirit's strength was undoubtedly more than this.
The title "Clone" was renowned not only in the Pure Land, but across the entire world.
Had he not been overly confident, believing he could clone Lin Feng's Substitute Soul Skill and willingly entered the Dragonfish's encirclement, he would never have been defeated by Lin Feng so easily.
Shadow Spirit's true strength had not been brought out at all. Even the shadow that had vanished had never appeared from beginning to end.
That vanished shadow was the Shadow Heavenly King's special secret technique, as well as one of his primary methods of attack.
With the battle over, two gleaming green leaves appeared before Lin Feng and Shadow Spirit respectively.
Lin Feng touched the leaf with his right hand. As it dispersed into mist, his depleted Soul Power rapidly recovered.
"Did you refine a God-Tier demon spirit?"
Shadow Spirit looked at Lin Feng and asked, a trace of shock and uncertainty in his eyes.
Lin Feng smiled but offered no explanation.
Even if he explained, the other party would not believe him.
Who would believe that he had refined a demigod?
Lin Feng's perfunctory smile angered Shadow Spirit, but the battle was already over. Amid the audience's jeers, he could only leave in confusion and helplessness.
"Did it end just after I took my pants off?"
"It wasn't even two minutes. It ended before the feeling even kicked in."
"Why has Shadow Spirit become so weak now? I remember that during his debut, he cleared four stages and nearly won the fifth."
"He probably failed to clone him. Shadow Spirit looked utterly dumbfounded too. Maybe he still hasn't come back to his senses."
From the stands came a tumult of voices, filled