And the main culprit behind all this was the Bloodfire Ancestor; how could Lu Changsheng possibly be polite to the Bloodfire Ancestor?
"Clone..."
A fierce glint flashed in the Bloodfire Ancestor's eyes as he sneered, "Heh, you little brat have guts and are quite formidable. You can withstand my remote strike, but so what?"
"The Earth Saint and the Heavenly Saint are worlds apart. Even if you have a clone, you'll always have to hide. You'll never become a Heavenly Saint in your lifetime, and you still want to threaten me?"
"On the path of my rise, was there ever a day without blood and chaos? There are so many who wish to kill me, but even if they queued up, it wouldn't be your turn."
"Since you've already said so, I'll fulfill your wish!"
"Die!"
The Bloodfire Ancestor wasn't as "reasonable" as the Ancestor Chen.
He had no fear of Lu Changsheng's so-called clone.
