"General Niu, look—the sleeping Princess Wencheng you saw in Qianqing Palace that day."
"Doesn't it look like her?"
Gu Yuqing raised his brows and pointed at the puppet before him.
A trace of mockery showed between his brows.
"So it really was you!"
The moment Niu Baiye saw the evil corpse identical to Princess Wencheng, his face filled with fury.
"You nearly cost this general his life!"
"Today, this general shall rid the people of this scourge!"
Whoosh!
The giant axe in Niu Baiye's hand rose high, falling from the sky like it spanned ten thousand zhang.
Boom!!!
The soldier before him was chopped into pulp by that axe.
A crack three cun wide stretched a full two zhang from where Niu Baiye's axe had landed!
It was clear just how earthshaking the power of that strike had been!
"Go."
Gu Yuqing remained calm at the sight.
He merely gave the expressionless evil corpse standing before him a light wave.
Whoosh!
The evil corpse suddenly opened its eyes.
There was not the slightest emotion in those eyes.
She first raised her hand mechanically.
Then her gaze slid toward Princess Wencheng, who was curled up in the corner.
"Kill that wretched maid."
Gu Yuqing pointed toward the corner where Princess Wencheng was.
Boom!
The evil corpse, who looked exactly like Princess Wencheng, suddenly stomped the ground.
The next instant.
Her body shot straight toward Princess Wencheng like an arrow loosed from the bowstring.
Watching the evil corpse's back.
Disappointment showed on Gu Yuqing's face.
"Without the original body's spiritual power to sustain it."
"The evil corpse created only possesses the combat power of a Fifth Rank Martial Artist."
He murmured softly.
"What a pity. The evil corpse refined from the original body was destroyed by that old immortal of the Northern