But it's impossible for such people to have no flaws.
Because of Yun Yi's special blood type, he didn't enter the fight but instead observed the situation carefully from the sidelines.
"Haha..."
At this moment, Mr. Luo's loud laughter echoed, "This group is our most powerful creation, impervious to blades and bullets, unfazed by pain, even bombs can't harm them. They're colloquially called Steelmen."
"Is that so?" Yun Yi rarely smiled. "Yueyue, you guys just have some fun with them, don't overdo it."
"Son, what's your plan?"
"Yeah, Yun Yi, what are you up to?" Ye Rongyue asked as she continued, "Let Uncle Yun grab that female ghost's flute. It's definitely used to control these people.
However, the phantom seemed to mock her, putting down the flute.
"Damn!"
Ye Rongyue was speechless, "It's just a show-off, not for control. Why bother bringing a flute onstage?"
