Surviving the calamity!
The instant Wang Xuanfeng's voice appeared, Lin Xuan truly understood what it meant to survive a catastrophe.
The despair from before vanished in an instant, turning into boundless delight.
No one knew that just moments ago, he had truly felt as if he were standing at the edge of hell, ready to fall at any moment.
He had even begun replaying scenes from his life, from his birth to after his transmigration.
In the end, every image in his memories froze on Yu Bing and Xu Yan's faces.
His excitement at this moment was utterly beyond description.
"Get lost. Though I'm only a puppet, I still know that this Emperor's preferences are perfectly normal."
Wang Xuanfeng's voice rang out again, and brilliant light flared up, enveloping Lin Xuan.
Violent Tiangang Disha Power descended upon him, erupting with incomparably terrifying force and causing space to continuously crack and shatter.
Yet that brilliant light held Lin Xuan firmly within its protection, leaving him wholly unaffected.
Lin Xuan finally relaxed completely, his gaze sharpening. "Holy shit, Old Wang! I knew you still had some stock hidden away. Just how many Substitute Puppets have you raised?"
"No more, Little Lin. This is the last one. From now on, we must act with utmost caution."
Wang Xuanfeng's words carried a trace of helplessness and heartache.
Lin Xuan heard him clearly, but forced himself not to believe it.
That old bastard Wang Xuanfeng was far too good at hiding things. When he said this was the last one, it could very well mean there were infinitely many more.
What Lin Xuan did not know was that this truly was Wang Xuanfeng's final Substitute Puppet.
The resources he had plundered back then had already been completely depleted. To fully raise a Substitute Puppet, the