The battle subsided, yet not a drop of blood was shed.
Lu Ye raised his hand to retrieve a piece of what appeared to be a physique cultivator's corpse, but upon closer inspection, it was nothing but a piece of wood.
Moreover, at the very moment the enemy perished, Lu Ye distinctly sensed a mystical force ripple from a certain direction, as if the physique cultivator had exchanged places with something else at that instant.
A dead-substitute puppet!
Lu Ye immediately understood what this thing was.
He had seen records about dead-substitute puppets in the Xiyuan Pavilion of the Dwarf Race. These could be considered the most powerful life-saving artifacts because they could die once on behalf of the cultivator who refined them.
