Everything was proceeding in an orderly manner, and the situation seemed promising. However, suddenly, a burst of explosion came from afar.
It was like a sonic boom emitted by a rapidly flying missile.
Corpse puppet and the not-yet-upgraded Fang Yuqiong immediately looked up, only to see a pitch-black shadow sweeping in from the distant rising Demonic Qi, heading straight toward the front of the army.
"It's here..."
Corpse puppet muttered softly, then his body floated up. He swung his hand, creating a whirlwind that directly struck the black shadow.
"Bang."
The moment the whirlwind made contact with the black shadow, it instantly dissipated, and the shadow, under the force of the corpse puppet, lost its momentum and plummeted straight to the ground.
As it got closer, the corpse puppet finally saw the true form of the shadow.
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