"How do we fight?"
"Play however you want. Just make it real."
"Boss, you're so perfunctory. Will we get discovered?"
"Don't worry, we're not faking it. That was a real fight. Who can tell that there's a problem? Also, don't you believe my acting skills?"
Silence.
The Blood God Clone was speechless.
It looked like he was going to put on a huge show with the main body again.
He felt that this was more tiring than a real fight.
In a real fight, he just had to give it his all. A fake fight must be spectacular and tragic. It must also make people think that he was very strong and not weaker than Wang Teng.
This wasn't easy.
They were arguing on the surface, but who would have thought that they were secretly discussing this unscrupulous business?
Many dark apparitions got excited. They looked at the Blood God Clone fervently.
"With the vampire Blood Son around, this talent from the Light Universe won't be able to escape."
