C327 Myriad Illusions

This blade carried with it Su Hao's anxious will as it slashed down on the back of a Corpse Puppet's neck. Puff! Its head flew high into the air. Out of the eight Corpse Puppets, one was missing.

"Junior brother, you've come! This is great! These few Corpse Puppets are extremely powerful, and we can't even cut off their heads!" Su Wenjing cried out in joy