“Are You Xiao Hu?”Wang Baole asked slowly, staring at the elder before him.
“Yes and no,”the moon star sect’s ancestor answered hoarsely.
“I have followed you for many years. I was a devil and a sword spirit. I have experienced countless eras and traversed the galaxy. In the end, I was willing to die. I gathered a thread of immortal thought and followed you into this world to protect your dao
“Speaking of which, many years ago, on the planet where you are located, I saw you once. I enchanted one of your Dharmic puppets and made it strange. I believe that over the years, it has helped you to a certain extent
“Many years ago?”Wang Baole’s eyes were deep in thought. After a long while, he raised his right hand and waved it. Immediately, a puppet flew out of his storage bag. This puppet... Wang Baole had not used it for many years. It was the first puppet that he had created, then, many changes occurred to the puppet.
“It’s this puppet.”Patriarch Yue Xing smiled faintly.