Puppet

Xuan Yi placed the divine essence aside. His body moved like lightning as he shuttled through the various boulders.

Smoke filled the sky. After about two hours, all the boulders had been pulverized by Xuan Yi.

After counting his gains this time and including the previous ones, he had obtained a total of 6,800 catties of divine essence.

It could be a considerable gain.

Xuan Yi put away all the divine essence and prepared to leave the place when a figure descended from the sky.

As the human body could not make any sound, and smoke rose into the air, a man with a livid expression stood before Xuan Yi.

He held a sharp long spear in his hand. Rays of light shot out from it, and divine light gathered. He was clearly not ordinary.

The man was dressed in black, and his clothes were simple and clean. His eyes were white, and his expression was dull. He was a puppet.