Immediately afterward, the pain from the clone's explosion was transmitted to Song Shuhang.
Song Shuhang's face suddenly turned pale.
"It hurts, I'm going to die... I'm going to die..."
This level of pain was something that he hadn't experienced for quite some time now... This reminded him of his terrifying experience in the scholarly faction's world of the golden lotus. Back then, he and a group of scholarly faction big shots had been crushed under the black iron finger of the fat ball time and again.
Fortunately, the amount of time this pain lasted was just as long as it lasted for his clone, which was but an instant.
You just had to gnash your teeth and get through it.
But even if it was just for an instant, Song Shuhang's face turned pale and cold sweat drenched his back as the pain assaulted his senses.
[Hahaha, now you know how amazing I am!] Doudou said triumphantly as it bit harder.
