Before they could get close, the demonic puppet was completely destroyed when the living planet awoke.
Lord Bingtang opened her eyes and sighed, "Why is the quality so poor? It's a shoddy product, Cyan Flower."
"Wow, Lord Bingtang, your words are so hurtful! It's clearly a temporary puppet, you said it was just a quick glance, so of course it's not very sturdy!"
"As the True Inheritance, even a temporary puppet should be indestructible."
"Don't make it difficult, Lord Bingtang... If I could casually create an indestructible puppet, what need would I have for the True Inheritance? I'd be challenging the Sect Leader!"
"Have ambition; tell it to the Sect Leader, he'll surely be pleased."
"No, no, I don't want to get beaten up..."
Casually chatting, Bingtang seemed a bit absent-minded.
After all, upon getting a bit closer, she could see clearly that the blurry figure seemed not to be human.
Could it be the remnants of a young imperial soul, like the Mu Jin within An Shiyu?
