Elsewhere, Yin Henzi, who had just struck, still wore that eerie smile.
He slowly withdrew the two palms he had just thrust out, then chuckled. "I never expected them to be War Puppets. Master Wuji truly deserves his reputation as an Imperial Artifact Master. Those two War Puppets must be worth a fortune, right?"
For an Imperial Artifact Master, crafting War Puppets was naturally simple.
But producing War Puppets so powerful and indistinguishable from real people was truly remarkable, and their price had to be outrageously high.
Upon hearing this, Master Wuji remained seated in his chair, his expression having turned grave.
Yet his voice remained calm. "They are merely little tricks made from the corpses of Emperor Martial Stage experts. But you destroyed my War Puppets—what exactly are you trying to do?"
"Ha, hahahaha..."
The instant Master Wuji finished speaking, Yin Henzi's wild laughter rang out through the courtyard.
Suddenly, his gaze sharpened. "What am I trying to do? You dare ask me what I'm trying to do? That brat clearly has a Sacred Artifact on him, yet you still dared to deceive me... That is mine. You want to swallow it all for yourself?"
As Yin Henzi spoke his final words, a surging chill shot straight into the heavens.
Clearly, he had been driven to the very brink of rage by what Master Wuji had just said, his killing intent billowing without end.
Yet Master Wuji replied in icy tones, "What nonsense are you talking about? I told you, that young man has no—"
Unfortunately, before Master Wuji could finish, Yin Henzi harshly cut him off...
"Still trying to fool me? I don't believe it!"
"It is impossible for him not to have an Imperial Artifact or Sacred Artifact. All that invincible Heavenly Pride nonsense is bullshit—just an