Director Zhao added,"it's just a clone to another clone. I'm not just transplanting it to someone else. That's too difficult. It's very difficult to do!"
He explained,"I use my own flesh and blood. Just like how I recover from my injuries, I use the spring of life to recover my body. For example, if I cut off an arm ... I will use the spring of life to recover my arm. Then, I will use the spring of life to cultivate the broken arm. I will try it bit by bit ... To make a copy!"
Everyone took a deep breath. This ... Was really cruel to himself.
The king of Dali looked at him strangely. Dali and the Silver Moon had fought many times in the past. Of course, that was a long time ago. The people of the Silver Moon had been ruthless since ancient times.
However ... This Zhao Shuguang, a scholar, was actually so ruthless.
"Then ... What about the head?"
