"Hahaha, kid, you're done for!"
"Were you the one who sealed us just now?"
"Quite impressive, it turns out you're from the Human Race of the Three Thousand Small Worlds?"
The puppets kept laughing as they arrived here.
To them, this situation needed handling immediately; Wang Ye's recent actions had prevented them from gaining benefits from Kun Peng, prompting their retaliation against Wang Ye.
Now, seeing him blocked by a black cloud, they sneered inwardly.
After all, the Witchcraft Human Race, which controlled these puppets, is highly averse to outsiders.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a clap of thunder struck.
The black cloud, ignoring the sudden appearance of puppets, was intent on eliminating Wang Ye directly.
Unfortunately, they couldn't wipe out Wang Ye with a single strike but ended up in a disadvantageous position instead.
At the moment they attacked, Wang Ye's right hand emitted a golden glow, instantly teleporting him away using a Miniature Teleportation Talisman.
