Within the Three Thousand Realms, No.2 Clone, at the Hidden Spirit Sect was paying attention to the battle happening outside the Three Thousand Realms.
"Main body, where on earth have you been wandering off for over 400,000 years? It's time to come back." No.2 clone looked towards the direction of Xu Fan's courtyard.
"With your absence, the flourishing scene of entrepreneurship was given up by me to take care of this side for you."
"I wonder how the Great Commander is doing, and whether he has received the Supreme Treasure I sent."
No.2 Avatar looked at Wang Yulun's imposing figure, handling two opponents alone, and couldn't help but chuckle.
"The back up plan prepared was not utilized in the end. It is the main body's good brother who made a move." No.2 Clone said reminiscing.
At this moment, a Great Saint-level God and Demon Puppet arrived next to No.2 Clone.
