To Tu Sheng, Fang Ying was the person he cared about the most, and indeed, she was the only person he could care about.
Just as Mei Ziqiang to Mei Fanghua, irreplaceable in importance.
Of course, perhaps even more so, because he could sacrifice his life for Fang Ying, while Mei Fanghua would never die for Mei Ziqiang. Once it concerns life, Mei Fanghua becomes relentlessly ruthless.
"Tang Rao, I will say it one last time, hand Ying Ying over to me." Tu Sheng growled, word by word, as countless Death Energy Puppets burst out from his Space Ring, filling the sky densely.
What's most abundant in the Nine Realms and Seventy-two Domains? Naturally, it's the dead.
To create Death Energy Puppets, you never have to worry about running out of raw materials. There's always a multitude of deaths happening, and even an ordinary Cultivator can acquire numerous corpses from Death Star, which specializes in handling bodies, let alone someone like Tu Sheng.
