Following the words of the Silver-robed Old Man, figures clad in black suddenly emerged from the swirling black mist. These shadowy forms took on various appearances; some wielded swords and sabers, others carried long spears, and some fought with bare hands. Yet, without exception, they all radiated immensely powerful auras, their faces twisted into ferocious grins as they slowly closed in on Su Bai.
"What on earth are these things?!" Su Bai stared at the figures stepping out from the black fog, his eyes widening in profound shock. The strength of these shadowy entities was formidable; every single one possessed a cultivation base at or above the Nascent Soul Realm, and a few had even reached the Deity Transformation realm.
"Heh heh heh heh, these are puppets I carefully refined myself! Each of them possesses immense strength, and they neither fear death nor feel pain. Well? Aren't you surprised?" The Silver-robed Old Man's voice rang out once again, dripping with triumph and mockery. "Next, go ahead and properly enjoy the feast I've meticulously prepared for you! Remember, this is only the beginning. The real show is still yet to come!"
Chapter 181