A large number of thick scales grew on its body, covering the wounds on the chest of the puppet. Its eyes transformed into the pupils of an unknown creature, resembling pomegranates, with tiny eyeballs moving densely within the large eyeball.
The distorted puppet's strength suddenly rose to the ninth level of the Core Formation Realm, one of Yang Jueshang's special moves.
Screech~ The air was sliced open with an exceptionally swift sound, Lu Yu's expression turned slightly serious as a blood mark appeared on his chest from the puppet's axe.
He could still fight against the previous puppet, but the power that the puppet now unleashed far surpassed his limits.
Furthermore, the battle on the other side was already over.
Lu Yu's right eye lit up with flames, emanating boundless heat waves from his body. The light from his right eye grew increasingly intense, making Yang Jueshang, who was watching him, feel as if he was staring at the noon sun, slightly dazzling.
