Elder Yunshan was fully focused on controlling the demon to fight Zero. At those words, he could only spare a sliver of his attention to make one of the demon's arms swat at Fu Chenzhou. The hastily delivered blow had lost much of its power.
A cold light flashed in Fu Chenzhou's eyes. Without dodging, he took the blow head-on, his body swaying only slightly. Then, without slowing down, he drove a fist into Zhao Liang's back, right behind his heart.
"Pfft!"
Zhao Liang reeled from the heavy blow, coughing up blood as his body flew like a kite with its string cut. He crashed heavily to the ground, his aura instantly weakening.
He struggled to raise his head, his eyes filled with fear and resentment. He had never imagined that everything he had so carefully planned would come to nothing because of a puppet that had suddenly appeared.
"You... who exactly are you people?" Zhao Liang asked in a trembling voice, looking toward Yun Che and his two companions with venom in his eyes.
By now, Yun Che had led Zu Tangtang and Jin Yuanbao out of the Astral Gate and was calmly watching everything before him. He could not even be bothered to respond to Zhao Liang's question.
Jin Yuanbao, meanwhile, watched in stunned disbelief. He swallowed and murmured, "Holy crap... Boss, isn't this puppet of yours a little too fierce? Peak spirit god realm? She's practically a walking humanoid weapon!"
Zu Tangtang also studied Zero with keen interest. As far as she knew, puppets had considerable limitations. Even one at the divine realm was an exceptionally rare treasure; a puppet at the peak spirit god realm was truly unheard of.
On the battlefield, the fight between Zero and the Two-Headed Demon was also nearing its end. Though