Everyone else was also busy, and just as they were enthusiastically searching, a violent wind struck. In an instant, a cultivator was sent flying, his chest caved in, spewing blood from his mouth, unable to even let out a scream before meeting his end in the northwest.
"Damn it, there's someone here!" The rest exclaimed in shock upon seeing this, and immediately drew their weapons to attack the suddenly appearing puppet.
However, the puppet had no concept of fear. Their attacks had no effect on the puppet at all, and after the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, there were already several corpses lying strewn about on the ground.
"What level of puppet is this? It's terrifying..." The surviving cultivators from Cyan Smoke Workshop were starting to regret coming to Li's Treasure Tower; this was not a mission, it was seeking death!
