Seven Absolutes Tree

After the old man was forced back, everyone fell silent once more. Clearly, no one wanted to take on such a thankless, exhausting task.

Just as everyone waited to see who would step forward next, a bright voice came from the side.

Xiao Heng stepped forward with a faint smile. "Since none of you are willing to wade into this muddy water, let me give it a try."

The crowd exchanged looks. No one wanted to go up, but they also understood that anyone who took the initiative must have their own reasons.

"With your strength, dealing with these puppets will probably be difficult. I think some of these puppets look rather imposing. Bringing them back to guard the sect gates would not be a bad idea." At that moment, a white-haired man stepped out as well and looked at Xiao Heng. Xiao Heng was not the only one interested in these puppets.

The others said nothing. So long as the puppets could be dealt with, they would love nothing more than to see these two fight, preferably until both sides were grievously injured or perished together.

Xiao Heng smiled. "You'd better get lost."

The smile on the man's face stiffened abruptly, but Xiao Heng had no intention of sparing his feelings. With one step, he rapidly arrived before the puppet that had transformed into a golden puppet earlier, moving so fast that even the puppet could not react.

The white-haired man's expression darkened. Staring at Xiao Heng's back, he snorted coldly and moved abruptly. Powerful Dou Qi gathered in his hand before he flung it toward Xiao Heng's back.

Sneak attacks from behind had always been a method Xiao Heng himself rather enjoyed using, yet hated when others used it against him.

The man's strength was only around that