Li Nianqing bit her lips, looking at the copper zombie puppets surrounding her, a foreboding feeling proving true once again.
"I can only hold one off for you."
Li Nianqing was not proficient in combat, especially against puppet creatures like copper zombie puppets.
"Ha, are you underestimating me?"
"Just a few zombie puppets, that's all."
"Stay still and watch carefully."
Li Feng said, then directly lifted a finger and beckoned to the copper zombie puppets opposite. These copper zombie puppets retained some of their former spiritual wisdom, and upon seeing Li Feng's provocation, they let out a low growl.
Then these copper zombie puppets, with enlarged bodies and robust and sturdy builds, stomped their feet, lifted the ground beneath them, and charged at Li Feng like cannonballs.
Their fists were as large as a giant spittoon, carrying with them a gale of wind as they fiercely aimed at Li Feng's face. Li Feng, unfazed, heart steady, raised his hand and punched back directly.
