Chen Qing stepped onto the stairs of the Celestial Treasure Tower's twenty-ninth floor, his senses on high alert.
In the center of the stone chamber, two puppets stood silently.
They were slightly larger than the puppets on the previous floor, their bodies completely covered in armor of an archaic design. From beneath their face armor, two points of scarlet light locked onto Chen Qing.
'Late-stage Astral Force! And two of them!'
Chen Qing could clearly sense it. The auras emanating from these two puppets had both reached the level of Late-stage Astral Force. The faint golden Qi Gang radiating from their bodies was incredibly dense, making them seem like two volcanoes on the verge of eruption.
What was even more startling was that one of these puppets held a Profound Iron Shield the size of a door, while the other gripped a savage greatblade almost as tall as a man. One for defense and one for offense, their formation was flawless.
