C196 An Invisible Sharpness

The bamboo pole in my hand turned into a green shadow as it hacked towards the piece of wood at the neck of the Scarlet Kylin.

"Clang!"

Just like cutting tofu, I directly split the "spine" that was maintaining the puppet movement into two.

Without the support of this thing, the Scarlet Kylin could only roll on the ground with a sorrowful cry. It was unable to move after that