"Mm, good. As long as you're all right."
Chun Xiaobai nodded and casually pressed a finger against Xiao Zhang's chest.
Xiao Zhang instantly froze in place, unable to move.
Chun Xiaobai kicked him into the puppet's head, then climbed in after him. He picked up the control Formation Disc and eagerly extended a thread of divine sense to connect with it.
Yet the enormous puppet merely swayed slightly before going still again.
"Oh, right. I broke the core formation."
Damn it!
Chun Xiaobai glanced at the rigid Xiao Zhang beside him.
He wanted to have Xiao Zhang repair it, but then his Heaven-Rending Hand came to mind.
Since he could sense the formation's lines, perhaps he could repair them himself.
At that thought, he climbed straight out of the cockpit, activated Heaven-Rending Hand, and carefully circled the War Puppet.
He soon found the formation nodes he had shattered with his punch.
He knew a little about formations, too.
The discipline differed only slightly from alchemy; both required a certain amount of talent.
Alchemists needed exceptional mastery of fire control, while formation masters needed extraordinary comprehension and memory for formation diagrams as intricate and numerous as the stars.
Ultimately, however, these disciplines shared one thing: they demanded tremendous divine soul power. Only those with exceptional gifts could achieve anything in them.
And divine soul power was the one thing Chun Xiaobai had in abundance!
His divine soul was now comparable to that of someone at the peak of Foundation Establishment!
Chun Xiaobai located the damaged formation nodes and locked firmly onto them with his divine sense.
Then he took several spirit stones from his Storage Bag and carefully controlled their spiritual qi, guiding the severed formation lines slowly back together.
In the blink of an eye, he had reconnected one faded