It came suddenly, very suddenly indeed.
No one expected Yang Zhen to make such a spectacle. Everyone was dumbstruck for a moment, staring at the thousands of Yang Zhens charging towards them, glancing at each other in disbelief.
How terrifying must the Spiritual Soul's power be to split into so many Shadow Clones?
The sight of Shadow Clones blotting the sky was enough to frighten anyone to death!
But at the same time, everyone had a doubt in their hearts — what did Yang Zhen want to do?
First, he threw out the despicable cat directly into the crowd, then he fashioned so many Shadow Clones... was he trying to scare them?
Everyone knew that aside from deceiving the enemy and observing the situation, Shadow Clones didn't hold much attacking power. Never had there been a battle between real experts that involved so many Shadow Clones.
This type of trick, except for wasting the spiritual soul's power and for escape, was utterly useless.
