Although Lin Chang'sheng looked like he was charging up Qingfeng Cliff alone, he was far from being just a single person.
He waved his hand, sending the Late Stage Integration Corpse Puppet into the fight.
Boom, boom, boom—
The fierce Blade Aura unleashed by Zhao Gang landed on the Corpse Puppet, but every strike was completely blocked.
The Corpse Puppet remained totally unharmed.
The sight left Zhao Gang utterly stunned.
"C-Corpse Puppet? You're... you're from the Immortal Corpse Sect?"
Zhao Gang's heart lurched in terror—offending the Immortal Corpse Sect was something they definitely couldn't afford!
If they made an enemy of them, the whole stronghold might end up refined into Corpse Puppets.
"Since you know, why not just obediently die?"
Lin Chang'sheng didn't deny it, his voice cold, and immediately controlled the Corpse Puppet to attack Zhao Gang.
