"Is this... a Half-Saint Puppet?"
Xiao Yi Xian asked in confusion.
Five Half-Saints—such a lineup would be enough to sweep through a top-tier faction in the outside world.
Zi Yan curled her lips and said disdainfully, "They're only Half-Saints. What's there to fear?"
Liu Bai said nothing. He merely raised his hand and gave a light wave.
Understanding his intent, the North Dragon King opened his mouth and spat out a scorching dragon breath that surged forth like lava, sweeping toward the five Half-Saint Puppets.
The five Half-Saint Puppets seemed to sense the danger. A glimmer of red flashed through their hollow eyes as they raised their hands in unison. Five vast streams of Dou Qi shot from their palms and collided fiercely with the dragon breath.
Boom!!
A deafening explosion erupted, and a terrifying shockwave swept in every direction. The ground was forcibly peeled away by a layer as dust filled the sky.
However, the North Dragon King's dragon breath was an attack at the Peak Three-Star Dou Saint level. How could Half-Saints possibly withstand it?
The dragon breath shattered the five streams of Dou Qi with crushing force and struck the five Half-Saint Puppets without losing momentum.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Five dull impacts rang out almost simultaneously. The five Half-Saint Puppets flew backward like kites with snapped strings before crashing heavily to the ground.
Their armor had shattered, and horrifying cracks covered their bodies. Yet those cracks were quickly filled by a gray aura, and they actually began to heal slowly.
"Hmm?"
Liu Bai raised an eyebrow slightly. These puppets actually possessed self-repair capabilities?
Zi Yan leaped straight off the dragon's back, her body turning into a streak of purple lightning as she charged toward the five Half-Saint Puppets. Her fingers curled into claws, and with