Li Qingyuan struck with all his might. The Silver Veined Blood Demon Body erupted, and a single punch caved in Ma Jiang's face, shattering every one of his teeth and leaving him gravely wounded, barely clinging to life.
"Serves you right for running your mouth and disgusting me!" Li Qingyuan kicked him flying. Ma Jiang rolled a hundred meters away and lay there at death's door.
Having lost Ma Jiang's control, the two Foundation Establishment Early Stage corpse puppets toppled over stiffly, lying silently like zombies.
With a wave of his hand, Li Qingyuan threw out a rope that looped around Ma Jiang and dragged him over. Activating the Phantom God Eye Technique, he began interrogating him. "What is your name?"
Ma Jiang answered, "My name is Ma Jiang."
"How many Foundation Establishment Realm cultivators does your family have? How many Foundation Establishment-level puppets?"
Ma Jiang answered, "Our Horse Family has three Foundation Establishment Realm cultivators and eight Foundation Establishment-level puppets."
"Eight?" Li Qingyuan's expression changed slightly.
Sure enough, how could mere Qi Refining Stage disciples know the secrets of the Foundation Establishment elders and the Clan Leader?
"What is your Clan Leader's exact cultivation realm?" Li Qingyuan continued his interrogation.
Caught in the illusion, Ma Jiang was like a puppet, answering every question. "The Clan Leader is at the peak of Foundation Establishment Middle Stage and not far from Foundation Establishment Late Stage."
"What is the strength of the highest-grade corpse puppet in your Clan Leader's possession?"
Ma Jiang answered, "It is at Foundation Establishment Late Stage. It was refined from the former Clan Leader."
Li Qingyuan: "..."
Well, well. Such filial affection between father and son.
It was exactly like Extreme Yin Island's fine tradition.
"How many Foundation Establishment Realm puppets does your Clan Leader possess, and what