Heavenly Maiden Scattering Flowers Blocks the Ghost Tide, All Gods and Buddhas Cram into a Tiny Temple

"Ha ha ha ha!"

On the main street of Changde Town, Zhu Yike clutched his stomach and laughed uproariously.

He was nearly laughing himself to tears. Whenever he recalled Xi's despairing expression before they left, he could barely hold himself back.

That fellow had clearly been driven to collapse by Master Shou!

"Master Shou, Old Zhu would wager..."

"After today, whenever that ancient sword cultivator woke screaming from nightmares, he'd probably see your face!"

While transmitting his thoughts, Zhu Yike followed instructions and sent the strand of Master Shou's spiritual consciousness residing within him into the one-armed Heavenly Mechanism Puppet.

This was the most forcibly assembled Heavenly Mechanism Puppet he had ever seen!

One glance was enough to tell that it had been pieced together from numerous ancient, damaged weapons. Its workmanship was crude, and its cost was cheap.

Calling it a heap of junk would not be excessive! But if Master Shou said it was a Heavenly Mechanism Puppet, then it had to be one! At this moment, Zhu Yike's faith in Master Shou was practically blind.

Hadn't Xi, that ancient sword cultivator, seized control of him first, only to have an excellent game of chess smashed to pieces by Master Shou's few casual words?

Putting himself in Xi's place, Zhu Yike felt that if someone toyed with him like that, he might as well draw his sword and slit his own throat!

Bzz!

When a Spirit Palace was stuffed beneath its buttocks as an energy source, dense patterns quickly lit up across the battered Heavenly Mechanism Puppet.

Weaving Spirit Threads flashed through its eyes as Jinren's consciousness took control.

"No..."

Qianqian moved her arm, raised her knee, and took a few steps. Jinren swiftly adapted to the Heavenly Mechanism Puppet's body again.

His gaze passed over Zhu Yike