It had to be said, the appearance of the Profound Yellow Sect and the Celestial Cyan Workshop truly brought hope to the Iron Pen Judge and his group. If they kept dragging it out, there would only be one outcome for these people: Death!
Although the puppets here weren't very strong, their numbers were too great, and each one was very strange. A moment of inattention could lead to capture, which would spell certain death. Already, many had fallen victim to their deadly hands.
Xu Nian stood on the edge and glanced over. The exit was on the other side, and there were even more puppets there. Therefore, if they wanted to get out, they would have to force their way through.
Junlin took out the Black Dragon Dagger, turned his head, and said, "Old Six, you don't need to command this time. We're going straight through. I suppose these puppets also have Contribution Points."
