During the conversation.
The Iron Puppet that hadn't been directly killed by the Flying Sword charged forward madly. Beicheng Xue unsheathed the Dragon Scale Sword.
With a swift stroke.
A golden sword light instantly split the Iron Puppet in half. A large amount of bloody mist exploded forth, but before it could expand, it was controlled by an invisible force, continuously compressed into a ball.
Li Feng glanced at the fallen Iron Puppet, noticing that its bones were larger and denser than those of a normal person, with a tendency to spread out.
"This Iron Puppet should still be in the transformation stage, not yet fully formed, based on the information I've learned from the sect."
"Once the Iron Puppet reaches over two meters in height, its bones become like metal and stone, making it hard for blades and bullets to penetrate. Its only weakness is perhaps its lack of agility."
