"Saint Physique!"
Xu Xiaoshou suddenly realized it. The treasure light exposed within the masked man's sleeve, which A-Jie's punch had blasted to pieces, was unmistakably the Saint Physique treasure light on his hand.
Even though the arm had turned to iron, Xu Xiaoshou knew that glow well! After all, he had just beaten up Luo Yin, a Saint Physique.
But Xu Xiaoshou had never imagined that this newcomer possessed such rock-solid Throne Dao Realm cultivation, such uncanny command over the metal element, and a pair of Soul-Fixing Eyes that could freeze heaven and earth...
That alone would have been enough.
Setting everything else aside, he was also a Saint Physique! Where had this terrifying freak crawled out from? Was he even going to leave anyone a way to live? Even with several supreme treasures at his disposal, Xu Xiaoshou felt at this moment that this Yama-masked man, who could trade punches with A-Jie, might be the true child of destiny. Boom!
Another explosion erupted below.
Clearly, A-Jie did not care about any of that.
Its first punch had been caught, so without another word, it drove down another heavy punch.
The masked man countered with an elbow. This time, both sides were blasted several steps back by the opposing force.
A-Jie felt no pain and charged forward again.
The masked man was somewhat stunned. Shaking his numb left arm, he temporarily chose to flash away, evading another powerful whip kick from A-Jie.
"Heavenly Mechanism Puppet?"
After several exchanges, the masked man realized it.
This little boy was exactly like the Heavenly Mechanism Puppets he had fought before.
Only, their combat strength was nearly identical.
Yet this fellow's appearance left him utterly baffled.
"How could someone from Saint Slave possess a Heavenly Mechanism Puppet produced by the Dao Department?"
"And this