"I have underestimated you." Dream Chooser looked at the Cheng Ying sword, which had pierced through his stomach. "You could injure me, even with the strength of an ordinary person. As expected of a special bloodline."
As he spoke, Dream Chooser painfully took out the Cheng Ying sword and threw it on the ground. "That attack was interesting. If you were more prepared, I might have actually died."
Lu Shu calmly stood. He was calm, even though he had been controlled. He felt as if he had heard the word "bloodline" somewhere before, but could not remember who had said it.
Since Dream Chooser had brought up the topic of bloodline, he would know Lu Shu's origins. He was waiting for him, as if only his blood would be able to activate the door!
The Puppet Masters had come to earth from this door, right? Why was he involved?!
Dream Chooser looked at Lu Shu. "Do you want to know? If you want to know, ask me. I will tell you."
