Ye Qingtang did not want to talk too much about divine abilities. She would never be able to explain everything to the Yongle Tribe General within such a short time, so she tried to simplify it as much as possible. "You don't have to know what a clone is. Just tell me whether you can do what I asked just now."
The Yongle Tribe General looked at Ye Qingtang with a serious expression. "Ancestor, if the conditions are met, it should not be a problem."
'What are the conditions?" Ye Qingtang asked.
"If Ancestor has already preserved his soul, then the strength of his soul cannot be stronger than mine. Otherwise, it will be difficult for me to do it." The Yongle Tribe General told Ye Qingtang after thinking for a moment.
