At this moment, Zhang Xuan really felt like crying. If there was a hole he could dive into right now, he would do so without the slightest hesitation.
He had to execute his Time, Spatial, and Soul Quintessences, and even so, he only managed to absorb two needle tip-sized seed of flames so far. Furthermore, he even felt accomplished for being able to do so…
But in the next moment, his clone appeared and swallowed an entire bundle of it whole…
Furthermore, what the heck was with that fellow's expression? Was that fellow putting up an attitude with him? Was that fellow looking down on him?
Screw you! You are only a clone! You get it? A clone!
Which part of being a clone do you not understand?
Can you open your eyes and realize that I'm the main body? There's an unbreachable gap in the standing between the main body and the clone… Realize that!