"Little Dao'er."
Liuren smiled faintly, calmly accepting Yang Guang's compliments. Such an act was a mere trifle for her.
As they spoke, a golden radiance twinkled from the sky, and the clone Liuren returned to the grand hall, holding Cangying who was coughing up large amounts of blood.
Li Xiaobai was speechless. Hadn't they said the clone's strength wasn't strong? Within a few breaths, Cangying had been captured. Could this really be called very limited strength?
Indeed, the world of the powerful was unfathomable.
"Speak, who is the person behind you, and what exactly is this 'Blood Sacrifice Fragment'?"
Liuren's eyes shimmered with a cold gleam as she stared at Cangying, demanding answers.
"Just kill me, if I speak, I'll be living a fate worse than death."
Cangying exhaled a breath heavily and spoke slowly, the terror in his eyes not fading. Li Xiaobai could tell that it wasn't fear of Liuren, but a dread of the person behind her.