章節 1217: Cherry Popping

Wasn't the Qingtian Emperor dead?

Why had he suddenly appeared in the Ghost Cavern?

"Dead? If I, the Qingtian Emperor, could be killed that easily, how could I possibly be qualified to rule over the entire Qingtian Lineage?" the Qingtian Emperor sneered coldly as the killing intent he emanated swiftly permeated the entire hall. "What you killed was nothing more than a clone!"

"A clone?" Zhang Xuan frowned.

Tian Qing had been the incarnation of his will, so that could have been considered a clone. But to think that the copper-masked figure would actually only be a clone as well… The Qingtian Emperor sure had many cards up his sleeves!

"I spent five hundred years maturing that clone from my severed soul. You sure had fun killing it, didn't you? It's about time to settle the grudges between us!" Deep animosity was reflected in the eyes of the Qingtian Emperor.

There was no such thing as a perfect disguise in the world.