Han Feng slowly walked into this ancient hall that had lain silent for ten thousand years.
The hall was vast, making anyone standing within it seem as small as an ant. The air inside seemed frozen, heavy with the weight of countless years.
His gaze immediately fell upon the ten enormous spheres of light, as well as the jade-white skeleton seated cross-legged on a stone throne at their center.
However, just as he was about to step forward, his footsteps paused slightly.
He looked around the stone throne.
There, more than a dozen gray-white figures clad in stone armor sat cross-legged in a guarding formation, protecting the stone throne at the center.
Their eyes were tightly shut, and they remained utterly motionless. From afar, they looked no different from ordinary stone statues, even covered in thick layers of dust.
Yet Han Feng's Heavenly Realm soul could clearly sense the immense yet deathly energy contained within those stone statues.
"Human Puppets..."
Han Feng's eyelids twitched, and his heart immediately burned with excitement.
Each of these dozen or so Human Puppets possessed an aura at the Dou Venerable level!
"Good stuff..." He could not help licking his lips.
Ten Heavenly Demon Puppets, plus these dozen or so Dou Venerable-level Human Puppets—if he took them all back, this force alone would be enough to sweep aside any top-tier power in the Central Plains apart from the ancient clans.
The question was, how could he take them away?
These big fellows were unlike the Earth Demon Puppets outside, which had no Soul Seals. It was obvious they had masters.
Han Feng turned his gaze toward the ten spheres of light floating in midair.
"If nothing unexpected happens, the method to control them should be inside."
He no longer hesitated. His body flashed into a