A Hundred Feet!

When Rakshasa Hei Tuo heard the words Desolate Martial, he was stunned for a moment as well before reacting.

"He's definitely not Desolate Martial!"

Rakshasa Hei Tuo sneered, "Everyone knows that Desolate Martial has already entered the Conjoint Body realm. I reckon that this is merely a clone of Desolate Martial!"

Rakshasa Yu nodded as well.

That was the most logical explanation.

Typically, if cultivators cultivated cloning techniques, their cultivation realms would be lower than their prime bodies and their combat strength would be greatly reduced.

"Initially, I merely wanted to explore Ping Yang Town and eat some small fries. To think that I would catch a big fish here!"

Rakshasa Hei Tuo grinned. "Desolate Martial, you're merely a Dharma Characteristic clone. How dare you go against me! Even if your prime body comes, I'll rip him apart!"