Liu Haiwei carefully looked at Old Second and the other three puppets, then a sharp light flashed in his eyes.
"Brother Sheng Jing, hearing you say this, it does seem so. These subordinates of Jing Yan do look very much like Life Puppets. Judging by their body's toughness, it's likely that they were refined using extremely precious materials. But how did Jing Yan obtain them?" Liu Haiwei pondered.
"Death Temple!"
"We have all entered the Death Temple. Although we did not see any Life Puppets within, the entire Death Temple is filled with layers of restrictions, which we can hardly fully observe. If these Life Puppets were hidden within the Death Temple and didn't want us to see them, we wouldn't be able to know of their existence."
