"Mu Qingge!" Yin Chen looked at Mu Qingge with some concern.
Mu Qingge gathered her thoughts and slowly shook her head. While continuing to run wildly, she said to Yin Chen, "Let's hope the Demon Puppet can return." Her lips pursed; before leaving, she did alter her plan somewhat.
...
The dozen or so old dragons that chased out transformed into dragon forms, riding the clouds and mists, and arrived at the place where three old dragons were killed, leaving only a bloody scene.
Not only did they return, but over twenty dragons in the Dragon Realm also came; they transformed into human forms, landed on the ground, with fierce killing intent in their eyes, looking at the Demon Puppet squatting on one knee, head lowered, motionless.
"He is the murderer!"
"This is not a monster!"
"No, his cultivation is insufficient; it's impossible for him to kill those three!"
"This is the Demon Clan!"
"No, this is a Demon Puppet!"
