He immediately signaled for the All-Encompassing Spiritual Silkworm to do so.
「A few minutes later.」
A Puppet, refined with about one-tenth of Fei Lin's blood essence, once again entered the Nether Fire Wall.
This time, the endless Nether Fire didn't attack it as it had the previous Puppet. Instead, the flames circled the new Puppet, forming a flame-free vacuum around it. A path appeared ahead, leading deep into the wall of fire.
But after the Puppet had gone about 100 meters into the wall, Han Ning sensed through the Spiritual Link that it was now surrounded by a patch of dark purple flame, deeper and more condensed than the outer Nether Fire.
The flames seemed to be verifying the Puppet's identity. Then, a wisp of flame suddenly landed on the Puppet's shoulder.
Reacting instantly, Han Ning severed the Spiritual Link.
He let out a long sigh and wiped his forehead, a trace of fear lingering from the close call.
