Deng Yuchun revealed the most crucial detail.
That was how exactly Old Turtle had managed to summon all the Puppet Tomb's hidden puppets in one go.
The patriarch of the Dao Gu Tribe, Gu Qi, had also come to his senses. He said in astonishment, "That's right. Every puppet that's refined has a different secret method of control. Generally speaking, only the person who refined it can control it."
"Since every martial artist who refines puppets is different, the methods of controlling them are different as well."
"Even if he happened to summon a dozen or so puppets refined by the same person, there was no way he could summon all the puppets in one go."
"What method did he use? How could he have summoned the Dao Gu Tribe's hidden puppets?"
Gu Qi, too, stared at Old Turtle in disbelief.
Although Lin Bai didn't understand the Puppet Art, from the meaning behind their words, it seemed that every puppet had a different method of control. An ordinary martial artist could control at most a dozen puppets, while an outstanding one could control several hundred.
Yet no one had ever been able to summon every puppet in one go like Old Turtle had.
At that moment, Lin Bai recalled that when he had first encountered Old Turtle in Eastern Continent, the old man had already seemed shrouded in mystery.
Moreover, he had later taken the initiative to bring Bao'er to Southern Continent, as though he were extremely familiar with the place.
In particular, he knew that Southern Continent contained the Dragon Tomb, and he seemed certain that the Dragon Tomb truly existed.
The Dragon Tomb had always been a legendary existence on the land of Southern Continent. Aside from the martial artists of the Dao Gu Tribe, no one had