Xu Nian looked at the eight powerhouses around him.
Among these powerhouses, there were males and females, some appeared youthful, others were elderly.
But without exception, they all were in a state of living dead, their eyes hollow, and their bodies devoid of any vitality.
"Puppets? You turned them into puppets?" Xu Nian stared at these powerhouses surrounding him, especially when he saw Elder Wang's familiar face, a strong anger surged within him.
Elder Wang had been a benefactor to him; if he had died in this forbidden area, it would have been acceptable.
But now, even his corpse wasn't allowed rest, being forged into a puppet.
It's known that the fate of a puppet is exceedingly tragic; at the very least, their soul cannot enter hell or reincarnate.
Even if their soul dies, it will forever be trapped within this body.
"What's wrong, do you recognize any of them?" The shadow of the Immortal Emperor saw Xu Nian's furious face and sneered disdainfully.
