'Looks like I can't avoid this after all...'
Chu Qingyun sighed softly. He took out a handful of Top-Grade Primordial Stones from his Storage Ring, crushed them, and channeled the Primordial Power into the Puppet.
"Take this, kid!"
Qian Sanpang let out a strange cry and viciously whipped toward Chu Qingyun.
Chu Qingyun was busy suppressing the Fire Poison and didn't want to fight him, so he controlled the Puppet to block the attack, making it reach out to grab the long golden whip.
Unexpectedly, Qian Sanpang suddenly flicked his wrist, his figure flashing as he attacked Chu Qingyun from another direction.
Chu Qingyun, in turn, controlled the Puppet, changing its direction to block him again.
However, a Puppet was a Puppet, after all. While its strength was immense, agility was its greatest weakness.
In a straight line, the Puppet's speed was on par with an average seventh-level Martial Artist.
But changing direction—that was its biggest flaw.
