"Ahhh…"
Gray-green-haired Bu Fang yawned, and tears were welling in his eyes. After being possessed by the Black Turtle, his defense was unbreakable, so he had no trouble protecting the Black Temple. With eyes half-opened, he curled up in a chair, too lazy to even move.
In the sky, the Nether King Halberd was caught by the puppet. Made with Nether King Tian Cang's body, this Heavenly Nether Puppet was extremely formidable. Even if an expert died, his flesh would still be very strong, and Tian Cang was a good example.
There was a hint of confusion on Tian Cang's face as he looked at the halberd, but he regained his cold look in the next instant.
At this moment, Er Ha arrived. As he looked at the puppet's face, the corners of his mouth kept twitching. "Dad, it's me!" he shouted. However, what answered him was the puppet's cold glance.
