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After the white figure had vanished on the scarred and broken ground, Han Zheng slowly opened his eyes. In his arms, a straw puppet the size of a palm gave a brittle crack and split cleanly in two.
A death-substitute puppet! This was one of the Han family's specialty secret items. It was thanks to this item that he had narrowly escaped death.
Han Zheng struggled to his feet. He had always believed himself extraordinary, as his mastery of puppet arts was far above his peers. His grandfather, Han Zhan, a Nascent Soul Sage, had personally crafted three puppets for him: one for flight, one for long-range attacks, and one for close-range battle. Among cultivators of the same realm, he was nearly unmatched. Even when facing late-stage Initiates, he dared to fight without retreat.
Yet before Blood Devil, every technique, ability, and treasure of his had proved useless. He had been nothing more than a powerless child. Worse still, during the fight, he had been distracted, and he hadn't even managed to activate the defensive...
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