The Ji Family Twin Demons were both already at the late Integration stage realm. What shocked them, of course, was not the sudden appearance of an Integration-stage puppet before them.
Nor was it because they had heard that a Zhu Family cultivator's soul had been refined into this puppet.
Rather, it was because they had heard that among the cultivators before them, someone could actually refine an Integration-stage puppet—and could even refine the powerful soul of a late Integration-stage cultivator into the puppet as its main soul.
Although neither of them excelled in the art of puppetry, with their experience, they naturally knew that to refine a puppet, the refiner's soul power had to be far stronger than the puppet's soul.
Otherwise, the refiner would inevitably suffer a backlash from the soul and come under the other party's control.
But once a puppet had been refined, relying on the power of its sigils, even someone one or two minor realms below the puppet's level could control it with ease.
Yet the four cultivators before them consisted of three mid Integration stage cultivators and one early Integration stage cultivator. For cultivators of such realms to refine the soul of a late Integration stage cultivator into a puppet's body—how could that not astonish the always-cautious Ji Family Twin Demons?
"Good, good, very good. Today, none of you will leave this place alive. Fellow Daoists, please assist me and join forces to kill these four wretches before us. My Zhu Family will take nothing from what we obtain."
Faced with one of his family's Integration-stage cultivators being captured and refined into a puppet—a matter that had dealt a severe blow to the Zhu Family's dignity—even Zhu Zhijun, no matter how accomplished his composure was, could not stop his fury from surging. After repeatedly