Locked on by the combat puppet, the sense of impending death rose from An Jing’s spine and pierced straight through to his crown.
His muscles vibrated slightly, as if a faint electric current were passing through them. An Jing took a deep breath.
The combat capabilities of this puppet far exceeded those of a typical Foundation Establishment cultivator. Its armor was made of high-strength spirit-steel alloy, its weaponry consisted of the latest cutting-edge floating armaments, and it was powered by five cores, each one a high-grade Foundation Establishment spirit qi furnace.
Chapter 600