Shen Lang gazed at the three bronze puppets, his scalp instantly tingling as his face turned extremely pale.
The three bronze puppets seemed to have been bound by some sort of restriction, temporarily losing their ability to move, resembling lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
Yet upon closer inspection, one could feel surging, blood-red spiritual light pulsating within the bodies of the bronze puppets, their momentum not decreasing but increasing instead!
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