A phantom door suddenly appeared on the high platform, and then Yu Sheng came out with Erin through the door.
A white shadow rushed towards them—a familiar headbutt, a familiar iron hug, and a familiar five-speed fan.
Hu Li was so delighted that she jumped around, vigorously shaking Yu Sheng's arm with a tendon-rupturing momentum: "Savior, Savior, Savior, it's over! That pile finally quieted down!"
Fortunately, Yu Sheng's physique had improved dramatically. Though he still often died from unknown AOE attacks for various reasons, Hu Li's headbutt didn't kill him this time. He skillfully patted the Great Demon Fox's head and extracted his arm from her grasp, then lifted his gaze to look around.
A row of mass-produced puppets with dead fish eyes stood idly on the smokey high platform. Many were somewhat damaged, and their numbers had reduced by about one-third. Immediately, Erin ran over, inspecting the remaining mass-produced shells as if checking their damage.
