"Lele, forget it."
Seeing this,
But Wang Yuxian merely pouted her little lips, growing stubborn, and turned her gaze once more toward the Spirit Demon Clan Chief.
"
"If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have come here. It must be destiny that brought us to this place."
"Please make an exception and allow Chu Feng to accompany me."
As Wang Yuxian spoke, she actually attempted to kneel on the ground in a full prostration.
But before Wang Yuxian could kneel, the Spirit Demon Clan Chief had already appeared before her and supported her up.
"Miss Wang, you shouldn't…"
The Spirit Demon Clan Chief looked at Wang Yuxian with a face full of hesitation.
"Sigh, fine."
"I'll make an exception this one time and let him go in with you."
Although the Spirit Demon Clan Chief was very reluctant, he ultimately relented.
"Thank you, Senior."
Upon hearing this, both Chu Feng and Wang Yuxian bowed to the Spirit Demon Clan Chief.
Although the Spirit Demon Clan Chief looked down on Chu Feng, it was after all because Chu Feng himself was lacking. So Chu Feng not only didn't blame the Spirit Demon Clan Chief, he was genuinely grateful for his accommodation.
After all, Chu Feng truly wanted to personally see those puppet armies and the power left behind by that Lord.
After that, Chu Feng and Wang Yuxian rose into the air and prepared to enter the barrier gate together.
However, just as he was about to step through the barrier gate, Chu Feng suddenly stopped. He abruptly turned around and looked at the stone statue that the Lord had become.
"Chu Feng, what's wrong?"
Wang Yuxian asked.
At the same time, the people of the Spirit Demon Clan all showed expressions of confusion.
"It's nothing."
Chu Feng shook his head.
He didn't tell the truth.
In reality, he had the feeling that someone had been watching him just now, and that gaze came from that very stone statue.
But when Chu Feng turned around and carefully examined the statue, it appeared unchanged — still just a stone statue, with no transformation whatsoever, let alone any gaze.
So Chu Feng stopped dwelling on it and stepped directly through the barrier gate.
After passing through the barrier gate, Chu Feng and Wang Yuxian entered an enormous cavern.
The cavern was so massive it was practically a world unto itself.
And the first thing that caught their eye was the puppet army standing in neat formation.
These puppet soldiers looked nearly identical.
Each one stood a hundred meters tall in a humanoid posture, yet they were not human — they were true puppets.
Because they were crafted entirely from wood.
Not just their bodies.
Even their armor and the weapons in their hands were made of wood.
By all logic, such wooden puppets should have been fragile and easy to destroy.
But the aura emanating from them was extraordinarily powerful.
So powerful that after Chu Feng and Wang Yuxian exchanged a glance, both were wild with joy.
A total of nine thousand eight hundred and thirty-two puppets made up the army. The weakest among them exuded an aura of at least the Seventh Rank Martial Ancestor level.
The strongest radiated the aura of a Third Rank
And there were thirty-two puppets whose aura couldn't be perceived at all, yet their immense power could still be felt.
Their strength seemed sealed, and even Chu Feng couldn't determine their cultivation level.
But there was no doubt that such a puppet army could completely dominate the current Nine Souls Milky Way.
"Can you sense the cultivation level of those thirty-two puppets?"
Wang Yuxian blinked her big eyes and asked Chu Feng.
She had already examined them herself, but her methods were insufficient to discern the cultivation of those thirty-two puppets.
Driven by curiosity, she turned to Chu Feng.
"I can't determine it either."