C72 The Calamity of Puppets

A faint howling sound pierced through the mist, accompanied by an unpleasant stench of rotting flesh. Xiao Baoxian took out the Soaring Dragon's Cold Blade. She had already discovered that they were surrounded!

"There's no sign of life on his body …" Is he hiding his presence? " Xiao Boxiang felt a wave of disharmony.

"No," Di Jing had a serious expression on his face, "This is a corpse puppet