Ling Wu watched the Poison Puppet charge straight at him. The wings on his back suddenly spread wide, and he rapidly retreated.
He cast Gu Fang a helpless look. "Young Clan Leader, you really do enjoy tormenting these old bones of mine!"
Though Ling Wu spoke that way, his movements were not slow in the slightest, nor was his desire to fight any weaker. In truth...
Ling Wu also wanted to know just how strong this Poison Puppet had become.
After all, this was a Poison Puppet filled with mysteries—a Poison Puppet that could grow stronger. To put it bluntly, with his Peak Dou Huang strength...
There might come a day when he could no longer defeat it. While he still could, he had to give it a proper beating!
With a flap of his wings, the wings behind Ling Wu suddenly scattered apart. At the same time, as his Dou Qi Wings dispersed, Ling Wu's figure abruptly vanished.
The Poison Puppet stood rooted in place, its head turning as its grayish-white eyes shifted about, as though searching for Ling Wu's whereabouts.
But just as the Poison Puppet was searching...
The light behind it rippled, and in the next instant, a figure flashed into view behind its back.
It was Ling Wu!
As a covert guard, Ling Wu's strength might not have been particularly outstanding, but when it came to concealing himself and movement techniques, even ordinary Dou Zongs might not compare to him!
"Couldn't find me, could you?"
Ling Wu grinned, but the moment his words fell, the puppet fiercely stomped the ground and slammed its back straight into him!
"This..."
Faced with such an attack, Ling Wu was clearly stunned for a moment, but his palm still smashed down with Dou Qi!
Bang, boom!
An explosive roar erupted