"Big Brother Lu, what's wrong?" Ye Ziyu and Lu Xiaotian had only traveled less than two hundred miles from the stone chamber when she saw Lu Xiaotian come to a halt and asked in confusion.
"It really is a case of either nothing happening or everything happening at once. My other black leopard puppet has been targeted too." A trace of amusement appeared on Lu Xiaotian's face. "It'll probably be difficult to find the culprit behind the one that was destroyed for the time being. Let's see what this group is plotting."
"That fellow sure is lucky." Ye Ziyu spoke indignantly. In her eyes, the person who had injured Lu Xiaotian's Primordial Spirit was the most detestable of all. However, she was unaccustomed to going against Lu Xiaotian's wishes, so she followed him as he turned back toward another direction.
"Master, why are we chasing a puppet like this?" A woman with a jade-like complexion and a graceful figure asked the matron beside her. The woman wore a purple robe, her black hair hanging over her shoulders. She was not particularly beautiful, yet possessed a distinctive charm.
"Junior Sister Yan, the person controlling this puppet is extraordinarily skilled. With merely a wisp of divine sense, he can make it act at such a great distance. Ordinary Body Integration seniors couldn't do that. Moreover, the things this black leopard puppet has gathered are no ordinary materials—they're spirit materials for refining the Soulfall Pill. The other party is most likely heading through that Yellowfall Land for this very thing." Beside them were a man clad head to toe in blood-red armor, with only his eyes visible, and another man in blue armor dressed in much the same fashion. Even the plump, hibiscus-faced woman wore white armor, though her head was still exposed.