Although Lin Jin had not learned the art of cloning, that didn't mean he was oblivious to its existence.
One glance at where it was standing and the blood-filled pond next to it was enough for Lin Jin to come up with a rough guess.
"Where is Yang Qingshi?" Lin Jin asked.
The bloodied freak roared in laughter. "That disciple of mine should have left the city by now…"
There was a hint of cheekiness in his voice.
"That may not be true at all!" replied Lin Jin.
Lin Jin shut his eyes to hone in his senses before they abruptly sprung open. He invoked a spell and with a wave of his hand, a whirlpool of clouds gathered out of nowhere before a human figure was spat out. It was Yang Qingshi.
The bloodied freak was astonished. It looked up and finally noticed the Nebula Barrier.