"You...you two lowly ants, don't think you've won. I'll be waiting for you..."
The sound of the ice sculptures seemed to come from all directions, echoing in the narrow passage, exuding an endless eeriness.
Wang Fan gripped the Bloodthirsty Halberd tightly, glaring at the ice sculpture. "Playing tricks! If you have the guts, come out and fight us fair and square. What kind of skill is it to hide in the shadows!"
The ice sculpture let out a piercing, cold laugh. "You? Just wait, we'll meet again, and that will be your death day."
As time passed, the godlike figure became increasingly blurred, eventually dissipating into a ray of light.
Where the light disappeared, an ice sculpture slowly appeared.
The ice sculpture looks exactly the same as before, except that it is now motionless and lifeless.
Wang Fan and Bing Mei cautiously approached the ice sculpture, warily observing their surroundings.
"It seems this is just one of his clones," Wang Fan said, frowning.
Ice Fairy gently touched the ice sculpture, and a bone-chilling cold emanated from it.
"No wonder his attacks were getting weaker just now, it was a clone. But where is his real body?" Bingmei asked worriedly.
Wang Fan shook his head slightly, a trace of worry flashing in his eyes. How could he not be worried?
The power displayed by this clone was already overwhelming for them; if the real body were here, they probably wouldn't even have the strength to fight back.
But at this moment, he could not reveal this worry, lest it affect Bingmei's fighting spirit.
"Don't worry too much," Wang Fan said, forcing a calm smile to reassure Bing Mei.
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