Nightfall descended.
Moonlight sprinkled on the sea surface, passing through the rippling waters, gradually vanishing into the deep sea.
Looking up, the scene was magnificent, as if in a dream.
Luo Chen slowly retracted his gaze, a hint of fear flashing across his pale face.
He never would have thought that the place he diverted disaster to would turn out to be the Soulbreak Cliff, a place rumored in the North Sea Cultivation World for countless years.
Previously, he paid the price of a drop of heart blood to create a puppet clone.
Under Han Zhan's guidance, he forcibly extracted a strand of Divine Soul from his Sea of Consciousness using the principles of the Bead Curtain Lock and Kai Mao Technique.
In this way, apart from its physique, the clone's breath was almost indistinguishable from his own.
At that time, Luo Chen released the clone while hiding in the deep sea, even sacrificing the extremely handy flying puppet Wooden Kite for it.