"It seems that I have to find more origins." Muttering softly, Han Muye came out of seclusion and walked out of the quiet room.
The God Slaying Battle Puppet standing at the door turned around and was slightly stunned to see him.
"I can feel that your power, no, the power of the Primordial Battle Armor, has been repaired a lot."
After all, the Battle Puppet was so sensitive to the power of the Primordial Battle Armor.
Han Muye chuckled and raised his hand. An egg-sized rock fell.
The God Slaying Battle Puppet reached out and caught it. Its expressionless face actually changed slightly.
"Scarlet Flame Stone?"
Without hesitation, he pressed the Scarlet Flame Stone against his chest. The God Slaying Battle Puppet's voice was ear-piercing.
"If I had 3,000 catties of this thing, my strength would increase a level. At that time, I would be able to sweep through Immortal Lords."
3,000 catties?
Han Muye turned and walked away.
