C1897 A Demonic Clone

"Roar. . . Ah. . . "

Hsiang Yang forcefully used his skill to split his Primordial Spirit. He was in too much pain. A bloody wound appeared on his forehead, and a stream of blood instantly shot out from it. This wasn't because he was torturing himself. It was because after his Primordial Spirit was torn apart, his forehead couldn't withstand the force of the Primordial Spirit and split open