"Stupid Bull, hold it in place!"
Wang Ying quickly gave the order.
The three horns on the head of the Golden Crystal Triangle Bull waved, and the Tianmao in midair was immediately immobilized.
"This Tianmao is mine now..."
Wang Yue cheered as she reached out to grab it, but only caught a residual image. The Tianmao in midair had long disappeared.
"What's going on? Wasn't it immobilized by the Stupid Bull?"
Wang Ying frowned.
Meow meow meow!
A series of cat cries, like sobs, echoed, and suddenly more than ten Tianmao appeared around the group.
"How are there so many Tianmao?"
Wang Yue asked in confusion.
Yang Tian used his Divine Sense to probe and said, "These Tianmao are merely clones; there's only one real Tianmao Beast here."
"With so many clones, which one is the main body?"
Wang Ying felt troubled.
Yang Tian probed with his Divine Sense, also finding it difficult to distinguish which was the main body, or perhaps the true main body had not appeared.
