Lin Tian stood in place with his right hand in his pocket, a faint smile curling at the corners of his mouth. As the first puppet was only a step away, his right hand, which had been in his pocket, finally came out and swung forward.
A shadow flew out of Lin Tian's hand.
The fastest-running puppet was about to reach Lin Tian's feet, its red eyes glowing brightly, and its legs suddenly propelled towards Lin Tian's body.
As a result, the shadow struck the puppet directly, causing it to immediately shatter into pieces on the ground.
In this manner, Lin Tian effortlessly dealt with the eight explosive puppets from the opening ceremony.
"Damn it!" Daoist Li's usually calm heart was finally stirred.
In the past, when he used this trick, he would at least scare his opponent to death.
Unexpectedly, this young man was bold enough not only not to run but, using coins in his hand, smashed all the puppets.
