Huo Yuhao's first kill after making his debut had been a Wind Baboon. Back then, Huo Yuhao had still been weak and had nearly been killed by that Wind Baboon.
As a result, that Wind Baboon had earned the glorious title of "Wind-Almost-God-Slayer-Baboon."
Of course, the Wind Baboon puppet created by Nan Fusheng had absolutely nothing to do with the one Huo Yuhao had killed in return back then.
This puppet was the product of Nan Fusheng's wild imagination. During its creation, he had used the corpses of many different Soul Beasts.
He had also infused it with some of the abilities and traits of powerful Soul Beasts, giving this Wind Baboon puppet strength far beyond that of an ordinary ten-thousand-year Wind Baboon.
"If I remember correctly, Huo Yuhao's final battle before becoming a god was defeating Di Tian. Tsk, tsk, that won't do. A person should see things through from beginning to end. Since his first battle was against a Wind Baboon, then his final battle should naturally be concluded by a Wind Baboon too."
Nan Fusheng stared at the Wind Baboon puppet before him, an unfathomable hint of malicious amusement surfacing in his eyes.
This Wind Baboon puppet was merely a prototype. If it truly came to a final showdown with Huo Yuhao, Nan Fusheng would have to personally take the field and control it.
"Hm? The Three-Eyed Golden Lion came back after only half a month?"
Nan Fusheng suddenly turned his gaze toward a certain direction in the mixed zone. Although he currently existed as only a portion of consciousness, he had still absolutely reached the strength of a First-Class God.
With a single thought, nothing in the current Douluo Continent could be hidden from him. But in order not to draw the attention of certain beings,