"Actually, there's nothing particularly magical about demon puppets. They're just physically strong, have abnormal recovery abilities, lack consciousness, and don't feel pain..."
"In terms of physique and defense alone, my body and defense aren't much less than that of a living corpse demon puppet, but my recovery ability lags significantly."
"As long as I make up for the shortcoming in recovery ability, in terms of physique alone, I could compare with a living corpse demon puppet."
Lin Zheyu pondered to himself.
After understanding the essence of demon puppets, Lin Zheyu's fear of demons diminished considerably, giving him a sense of 'so it's just like that.'
After a night's battle, the demon puppets retreated, and the beast tide didn't reappear.
The disciples of the Infinite Sect on Tengshe Mountain finally had some time to catch their breath.
Lin Zheyu returned to the usual martial arts training square and started his daily cultivation.
In the afternoon.
