After difficult infiltration, I finally got inside and met up with Clone No.2.
At this moment, Clone No.3 also broke free from the Heavenly Devil King's control. Apart from sensing that Clone No.3 wasn't dead, I couldn't sense anything else.
In the Seventh Floor ring, Yang smiled and extended a finger.
"Another one, this is a good day when rare materials send themselves to my door. I've never experienced such a thing in this life, now it's three."
"Still need to wait?"
"Let's keep watching."
Yang got addicted to fishing, while Yu Ziqing continued with his classes.
This time, we waited for a full month, but nothing was gained, and no new heavenly demons appeared.
Yang sighed deeply.
"Alright, the research is over, there won't be any new ones coming."
"Three times now, even if foolish, they would know this is a trap."
"The first one, I wasn't sure of anything, just happened to catch a heavenly demon.
