Chen Qing finished regulating his breathing, his True Astral fully restored.
He took a deep breath and stepped onto the stairs leading to the twenty-sixth floor.
As soon as he entered the twenty-sixth floor, a pressure far heavier than the levels below washed over him.
In the center of the stone chamber stood a single Puppet.
This Puppet was built like an ordinary person. It held no Weapon and simply stood there silently, its hands hanging naturally at its sides.
But the fluctuations of aura it emitted had shockingly reached the Mid-stage Astral Force!
Moreover, this aura was incredibly dense, far surpassing the Early Stage Puppets on the floors below.
Chen Qing's brow furrowed slightly.
It was one-on-one, yet the pressure was even greater than that of the three Puppets on the twenty-fifth floor combined!
The Puppet sensed the intruder. Its once-hollow eyes suddenly lit up with two sharp glints of light, locking onto Chen Qing.
