"While Thor holds off his puppet, the four of us will go kill Lin Dong!"
The words of the Winged Angel were like a horn that stirred up the long-suppressed battle intentions in everyone's hearts.
They nodded in response, their eyes gleaming with determination, and then disappeared in a flash like ghostly apparitions, rushing straight towards Lin Dong.
Lin Dong, seeing this, remained cross-legged with his eyes closed, a slight smile curving the corners of his mouth as a profound light shimmered in his eyes.
He was in no hurry to join the fray personally, but lightly flicked his fingers, sending ripples through the air. Immediately, two more puppets emerged from the void, standing firmly on the path of everyone's advance.
One of these puppets was brawny, with knotted muscles, exuding the robust aura unique to First Heaven Martial Artists. The other was agile and nimble, evidently characteristic of the Second Heavenly Realm.
