"The head of the Chex Plume Branch of the Taixu Immortal Alliance?" The puppet avatar mulled over this information, a cold smile creeping onto its face. "Hehe, this is indeed interesting. How audacious of a mere ninth-level Core Formation to dare obstruct me."
Such arrogance!
The head of the Chex Plume branch squinted his eyes, scrutinising the puppet avatar. The flying shuttle that the puppet avatar had just manipulated was a top-tier magic artifact, an incredibly rare sight indeed.
And now, as he gazed upon the puppet avatar, he noticed something peculiar about its aura. He attempted to discern its cultivation level, but it felt as though a layer of mist was veiling the puppet avatar, thwarting his probes.
If this were the case, it suggested that the puppet avatar had at least one more top-tier magical artifact on it that could fend off the scrutiny of a ninth-level Core Formation!
This was not a simple individual.
