Song Lian knew full well how formidable the Puppets trained by an evil spirit master could be—they were on par with high-attack-power zombies, and his own younger sister had become one of them. During their previous confrontation, Yuyin had struggled immensely.
They weren't sure how many Puppets were present now. The people who had died had been dragged away, and there could easily be at least five of them lurking here. Moving forward blindly was bound to be dangerous; it felt more like walking to their own deaths.
The two shared a look, heavy with worry for the road ahead. After all, Wu Qing was a demon who had lived for hundreds of years. Having recently captured many talented and extraordinary people to refine his dark arts, his power was likely heaven-defying.
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