Hope

Yan Zaizen wasn't the only one frustrated by the current situation, Ezekiel had an even bigger headache. He absolutely needed Yan Zaizen to accomplish his mission. The importance of the upcoming Heaven's Claim was far too important, a genuine matter of life or death, not just for him but to all those who followed him. He had no other substitutes nor options to choose, so Yan Zaizen was his only hope. If that wasn't the case, he wouldn't have traveled heavens personally.

Ezekiel's expression was dignified and solemn, a trace of contemplation and wariness within his bright and endless gaze. For a moment, he glanced at the current Yan Zaizen. This Yan Zaizen lacked the definitive law powers that emanated from the other, and his cultivation level was severely lacking. Furthermore, this clone's soul did not contain that mysterious black hole that devoured all things soul.