"A Dharmic Battleship?" There was doubt in Wang Baole's eyes. He stepped forward and took a closer look at the puppet. The closer look left him with more questions. The animal was clearly a puppet, yet there were some remnants of life inside its body.
Its level of cultivation didn't seem to be at the Spirit Immortal realm typical of a Dharmic Battleship. It was considerably weaker.
"It seems like our fellow Daoist here doesn't know anything about the Foundation Apes?" The bored old man glanced at Wang Baole before taking out a pouch made from animal skin. He placed the pouch in his mouth and took a deep breath. He looked slightly more energized after that.