Both parties were like two vortexes, one big and one small, that wanted to devour each other.
However... in terms of strength, Wang Baole was not a match for the finger. After all, he was only a clone.
Therefore, under normal circumstances, the moment he touched the black tentacle, all of Wang Baole’s life force would be bound and absorbed by the black tentacle like Feng Di.
After all, compared to the finger, Wang Baole’s whirlpool was the smaller one.
However, his original body’s status was too high. Even though it was inferior to the owner of the finger when he was alive, it was still on the same level. Therefore, just one finger was unable to shake Wang Baole, making it difficult for him to break through, therefore, he could not devour and absorb it.
Hence, a delicate balance was formed.
