Gazing at Pei Yan, whose arms were frozen in place, the Sword Stand Man gripped the sword hilt and gasped heavily, turning to glance at Yu Yiyun with a pleased smile.
"Senior Brother, Senior Sister! Be careful, he's not hurt!" shouted the junior brother, who stood on the side, observing the battlefield.
Hearing this, the smile on Sword Stand Man's face stiffened. He focused intently and saw another identical mechanical body emerge from behind the one already there.
"Mechanical Technique! That's a puppet! When was it replaced?" Sword Stand Man despaired as he squinted at the reappearing Pei Yan.
