That Calls for Mutual Destruction!
Hearing Gu Qi's words, Xu Jiang's face darkened.
The Dao Gu Tribe had brought more than two thousand puppets comparable to the Apex Realm.
There were more than two hundred puppets comparable to the Great Perfection of the Apex Realm.
They had even brought an Dao Realm puppet with them.
No wonder, when the Dao Gu Tribe had wanted to revive its orthodoxy back then, the Earth Emperor Tribe and Sword Pavilion Tribe had been so unwilling, as if the Dao Gu Tribe had dug up their ancestors' graves.
At this moment, Lin Bai finally understood. When the ancestors of the Dao Gu Tribe had sealed away their ancestral land and severed their foundations, they had left behind so many powerful puppets, waiting for the Dao Gu Tribe to return to its peak!
Gu Qi continued, "Even with martial artists controlling them, puppets are ultimately dead things. They can't compare to true martial artists. That's why I brought more than two thousand puppets comparable to the Apex Realm this time. I believe they should be able to spar with the experts of the Poison God Family."
Old Turtle chuckled. "Heh heh, Lin Bai, let me tell you— for this battle of yours, the Dao Gu Tribe nearly emptied out its entire stock of puppets."
"Impressive, right? Although these puppets can't compare to true martial artists, two puppets taking on one martial artist is still no problem."
"I told you, in Southern Province, I've got your back."
"How about it, Lin Bai? Aren't I much more impressive than you?"
Old Turtle spoke to Lin Bai with a sly, thieving grin.
Lin Bai looked toward the martial artists of the Dao Gu Tribe, gratitude in his eyes.
Old Turtle immediately said to Lin Bai, "Enough. Save the