Three thousand seven hundred years ago, golden-haired Erin chased the "omen" to this place, the mysterious ancient puppet—the fragmented body lay not far from the Omen Divine Corpse, identical to what Yu Sheng saw in the illusion.
The previous battlefield environment was too chaotic, and the diffusing space rift around the Omen Divine Corpse distorted a wide range of time and space. Yu Sheng, while passing over from the sky, didn't have time to carefully observe other places on the square, so it's only now that he has found her.
Hu Li placed the small puppet on the ground. The latter looked at the fragmented shell before her with a somewhat delicate expression, scratching her head after a while: "It feels weird, seeing my 'corpse' shattered on the ground like this, and I can't even remember myself looking like this... This face feels a bit unfamiliar."
