Li Xiuzhu touched his chin, "I'm certainly not the Sect Hierarch you knew before, but I have indeed inherited the name Li Xiuzhu."
As he spoke, his Primordial Spirit's power slightly stirred, controlling the power of the Array, and the surrounding stone walls trembled slightly. After a series of twists and turns, a pile of corpses hidden behind the walls was revealed.
Rows upon rows of corpses, some lying on the ground, others leaning against the wall, turned the entire cave into a burial mound—all of them bore the appearance of Li Xiuzhu.
Annie could not help but take a few steps back, looking at these bodies with shock on her face, "What on earth is going on here?"
Li Xiuzhu said, "They are clones, one after another. They replicated their physical bodies, and then transferred their cultivation and memories onto the clones."
Annie, still shocked by what she was witnessing, listened to Li Xiuzhu's explanation, "...But if that's the case..."