Wu Meng's body, after being severed in two by the Golden Jiao Scissors, fell to the ground.
The next moment, the two segments of the corpse twisted and transformed, astonishingly turning into a wooden puppet about a foot long.
As his figure flashed swiftly, Chen Hai landed where Wu Meng had died, looking at the wooden puppet cut in two on the ground, his brow furrowed, his expression darkened.
"This thing, if I'm not mistaken, must be some sort of Substitute Puppet."
"Wu Meng, if he really was Wu Meng, having such a treasure and still managing to escape with his life under the current circumstances, it must be said, he's quite impressive, far stronger than an average Golden Immortal!"
"Fortunately, my Eye of Greed is powerful enough to forcefully snatch away his God-Slaying Blade and Heaven and Earth Exquisite Mysterious Yellow Tower."
"With such a haul, this trip wasn't in vain, not a busy day for nothing..."
