A series of dull thuds rang out as the great sabers of the seven Cyan-Armored Puppets successively slashed down upon the Golden Bell barrier.
Watching helplessly as the seven ferocious Earth Grade puppets leaped into the air together and struck down with their raised blades, Li Yu felt his heart split in terror and his soul nearly scatter in fright.
"Zhao... Yue!" Li Yu cried tears of joy, his teeth chattering and lips trembling as he wept with relief.
Chapter 117