"I surrender!! I surrender!!"
Mu Xingyuan's true self, disguised as an ordinary young man hiding in the crowd, immediately shot to his feet and roared. The situation was nothing like he had imagined.
He had thought his plan was foolproof. By using the Divine Splitting Technique to create his avatars while his true self hid among the crowd, he was sure he couldn't fail. His opponent would never find him in such a large audience, and the power of his three avatars was more than enough to defeat him.
But to his shock, his opponent hadn't played by the book at all. He showed no intention of searching for Mu Xingyuan's true self. Instead, he unleashed a self-destructive technique, annihilating one of the avatars in a single blow.
These avatars were manifestations of his Three Souls. The loss of each one would inflict immense damage on his true self. If all three were destroyed, he would be in mortal danger.
This was just a match; it wasn't worth risking his life over.
