Wei Linchen, alone, was not a match for the group of Puppets.
As several more brutal Puppets lunged at him, his physical strength started to wane.
His cultured face, arms, back, and even legs were all injured by the Puppets.
Exhausted and reduced to a sorry state, Wei Linchen became controlled by multiple Puppets.
One of the Puppets stood in front of him, its hands growing into sharp claws.
It seemed to be particularly interested in Wei Linchen's eyes, its sharp nails threateningly closing in on his cold, proud eyes.
Wei Linchen coldly stared at the incoming black nails, his face showing no traces of the millions of emotions running through his mind.
His eyes were only a few centimeters away from the nails as he struggled against the confines of his body.
The Puppet was too strong, he could not break free.
Knowing his death was inevitable, Wei Linchen gritted his teeth, his face fierce, and spat out, "Damn it, even in the Netherworld, I will seek revenge against you."
