Even though mosquitoes are small, they are still flesh. Although their wood-based skills only have a pitiful microcirculation, they are exactly the same as the wooden puppets. The more authentic "Wood Emperor Divine Skills" can no longer be authentic.
And everything that followed confirmed Yang Ji's suspicion that the wooden puppet had indeed flinched.
"What's going on? Why did the wooden puppet stop again?" To be continued.
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Chapter completed!