"Roar..."
After a while, the Saint Puppet suddenly opened its eyes, and a stream of emerald-green Blood Qi burst forth from the top of its skull. The dense Corpse Qi enshrouding its body was completely absorbed and transformed into a perfect force of Vitality Power.
It stood up, looking at its own hands, and muttered in a low voice, "I never imagined I could be resurrected from death! And to turn a calamity into a blessing by fully mastering the Vitality Power that I was once unfamiliar with, Xuan Kong, Xuanluo... You never saw this coming!"
Li Qingming watched the Saint Puppet, which had fallen into a stupor on the opposite side, and said with furrowed brows, "Fellow Daoist, Fellow Daoist..."
The Saint Puppet snapped back to reality, gave Li Qingming a salute, and said, "Boundless fortunes and longevity! I, Xuan Tian, am thankful to Fellow Daoist for aiding me in transforming the Vitality Power!"
Li Qingming was taken aback and asked, "You, you're not a puppet?"
