Hunting Time

On the walls around him, he saw the puppets removing an arm, while underneath them, there was a huge circular opening.

It was from there that the white light burst forth.

Now was the moment for him to hunt.

Swoosh!

Jian Wushuang dashed to one of the puppets just before darkness descended, crushing its head with his crimson arm, deep within his palm.

Though they could regenerate, it still required divine power.

He only needed to deplete the divine power of these puppets.

In an instant, one was dealt with.

In the blink of an eye, Jian Wushuang defeated nine puppets.

The remaining seven puppets, attempting to reinstall their arms, were not given the chance by Jian Wushuang.

Even after fully recovering, the seven puppets still posed some threat.

It was better to take advantage of their greatly diminished strength and eliminate them completely.

Buzz!