"Hmph, a monster?" A faint smile played at the corner of the Undead Daoist's mouth.
That made sense, though. Anyone who watched their opponent's flesh and blood automatically separate in such a bizarre display of ability would naturally jump to that conclusion.
Just as the Sacrificial Daoist was still staring in shock and suspicion at such a trick, the Undead Daoist raised his right hand and gently pressed down into the void before him.
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