Then, the clone of the giant snake looked down from above. Wang Zhan, despite the agonizing pain, had been forcefully dragged to his feet, only his head visible. Yet, his face still bore an infuriatingly brilliant smile, further enraging the giant snake clone. It said ominously, "Kid, I can promise you this! Your fate will be worse than death. Then, I'm going to see if you can keep smiling as you are now!"
In truth, Wang Zhan had no idea. For these clones of the giant snake, even though they were just clones, the bond between them couldn't be faked. It was real, deep, and supportive; their connection was profound.
However, now, not long after these siblings had emerged, Wang Zhan had already smashed two of them so badly they needed to be remade. The remaining giant snake clones were all half-dead, merely awaiting natural death before the main body of the giant snake could differentiate them once more, allowing them to return to the world.
