"Take him out!" Lü Liangwei ordered.
Facing so many attackers, Chen Hao wasn't stupid. He took a tuft of Monkey Hair from the Qiankun Bag and blew gently on it. As if by magic, a dozen or so Chen Haos suddenly appeared.
The bloodthirsty members of the Lu Association were so thrown by Chen Hao's stunt that they froze, nearly stumbling flat on their faces.
"What the hell is going on?" Lü Liangwei and the others behind them stared in disbelief.
Seizing the moment while their opponents were stunned, the Chen Haos, each wielding a Golden Cudgel, charged into them.
For a moment, the scene descended into utter chaos.
As a Qi Refiner who had reached the Third Realm, Lodi had naturally seen far more than the others. He frowned and said in astonishment, "The Clone Technique? That's an exclusive secret art of the Island Nation. This guy... could he have ties to the Island Nation?"
Beside him, Lü Liangwei kept rubbing his eyes. "What Island Nation? Are we in freaking Naruto?"
Sen Tai couldn't hide his shock either. "I've heard of the Clone Technique before, but I've never seen it myself. I never imagined Chen Hao would have a secret art like that up his sleeve."
Lodi narrowed his eyes slightly, greed plain in his gaze.
As the two spoke, the Chen Haos drove the Lu Association members back again and again. Some had even been knocked flat, their fate unknown.
"Looks like I'll have to handle this myself." As soon as Lodi finished speaking, the dagger in his hand began spinning.
With Chen Hao's increased strength, his previous seven clones had now grown to eleven.
Although these eleven clones possessed less than thirty percent of Chen Hao's strength, that was more than enough to deal with these small