Lin Chen nodded his head, looking at the iron shavings on the ground with confusion, and muttered to himself: "This Puppet of the Martial Arts Sect, why does it have a Life Storage Bag that can only be made by Wu Zun? What is this?"
Lin Chen was very curious and opened the Storage Bag. He discovered many lives stored in it. There were humans, Devils, men, women, elderly and young people. The lowest cultivation level was Early Stage Martial Emperor, while the highest was Late Stage Martial Emperor. These people were all bound by ropes. The ropes had restrictions that might prevent the bound cultivators from breaking them.
"Who are you?" a middle-aged man roared. "Why capture us?"
The middle-aged man roared hurriedly but couldn't clearly see Lin Chen's face. When he saw Lin Chen's face, he was shocked and stammered, "It's Lin Chen."
"No, no!"
