Chapter 1293

Thump, thump, thump——

Michael slammed twelve consecutive palms.

Booming!

The puppet was sent flying, crashing into the wall, then it slid down to the ground like a dollop of mud.

"It's not human flesh and blood, but it's not as hard as metal or rock, and it has a structure inside like organs and blood vessels. The one who crafted this puppet must be far superior in puppetry compared to Ba Yan."

Michael retracted his hand, his face full of admiration.

The reason he could tell at a glance that there was something off about the middle-aged man in front of him was because he is not only a cultivator, but also a doctor.

More specifically, a traditional medicine practitioner!

Traditional Chinese Medicine emphasizes observation, listening, questioning and pulse taking. Sometimes, just by looking at patient's appearance, one can determine their condition and the state of their internal body.