"Junior Brother, your Flame Sun Slash is truly formidable!"
Above the Everlife Wood, Fu Zongjue summoned back the Golden Sun Puppet from midair, its body charred black, with a hint of shock in his voice.
Although the puppet suffered no substantial damage, the Rank-3 Divine Wood Shield it wielded had a deep sword mark that reached the core, inflicting essential damage. Even if it were repaired, it would drop in grade.
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