Gu Sheng focused his gaze and saw that they were three human-shaped puppets, each one radiating the aura of Peak Earth Martial Realm, and one of them had even reached half-step Heavenly Martial Realm! With such a lineup, they could sweep across any region wherever they were placed.
"To refine these three puppets, this old man spent a hundred years of time and hunted seventy-eight Earth Martial Realm Cultivators!"
The red-robed old man laughed ferociously.
"To die under their hands is your honor!"
Gu Sheng merely shook his head lightly, his eyes full of pity.
"Pitiful, pathetic."
"Seeking death!"
The red-robed old man roared angrily, and the three puppets erupted at the same time, pouncing toward Gu Sheng in a triangular formation.
Their speed was so fast it nearly tore the air apart, producing a piercing shriek.
Just as the puppets were about to touch Gu Sheng, a point of spiritual light suddenly lit up at his fingertip.
"Condense."
