But just then, the sharp-eyed Ling Luochеn noticed that the Six-Winged Angel Clone had disappeared.
When Huo Yuhao had come to see her that day, he had knocked out the Six-Winged Angel Clone and used his identity to fool everyone else.
That was why Ling Luochеn had paid close attention to the Six-Winged Angel Clone throughout the journey, mainly because she feared he would discover that someone had knocked him unconscious.
But how could she have known that the Six-Winged Angel Clone was merely a clone of Huo Yuhao, an embodiment of his will, and did not care in the slightest whether Huo Yuhao had knocked him out?
To Ling Luochеn's surprise, the Six-Winged Angel Clone had clearly still been there when the Death Messenger swept Molo away, but after Xuan Zi gave chase, the clone had vanished.
"Xuan Zi, it looks like Qian Renhan went after them too. Those two are very strong. Together, they can defeat a Soul Emperor. The Death Messenger might not be able to kill them."
Hearing this, Xuan Zi immediately looked in the direction Ling Luochеn pointed, toward where the Six-Winged Angel Clone had been standing.
Sure enough, the Six-Winged Angel Clone had disappeared. At the sight, relief actually welled up in his heart.
After all, both the Six-Winged Angel Clone and Molo possessed God-Level Martial Souls. Their strength could not be judged by ordinary standards. If the Six-Winged Angel Clone had successfully caught up, perhaps both of them could survive.
Only then did Taotie Douluo Xuan Zi breathe a sigh of relief. Of all the bad news today, this was already the best he had heard.
But just then, Taotie Douluo Xuan Zi abruptly noticed that Ling Luochеn seemed completely unharmed. She had not even suffered the slightest injury from the shock wave.