Yun Chujiu released Shi Duzhang’s soul and looked at the soul-locking lamp.
The lamp wick emitted a weak light. The nine-fingered old man was really not dead!
At the same time, the weak voice of the nine-fingered old man came from her divine sense. “I’m actually still alive. It’s really not easy!”
Yun chujiu said in bewilderment, “Didn’t the black puppet detonate your essence soul? Why are you still alive?”
Old man nine fingers said, “When he gave me the pinnacle puppet, I felt that his tone and attitude were very similar to when you cheated me, so I separated a small wisp of my essence soul.”
Hearing him say this, Yun chujiu suddenly understood.
It was precisely because old man nine fingers had held back that not only did he save his life, but the black puppet was also unable to completely detonate the stone gallbladder, which was how things developed in the future.