"Damn it! How does he have such a thing!"
"How could he have it!"
"No, we must quickly call for 'The Emperor'!"
"Yes, The Emperor!"
With a thought.
The thirty-six puppets swiftly retreated, their bright lights rapidly diminished.
Soon, these puppets somehow dismantled themselves, with parts quickly assembling into something new.
Meanwhile.
The massive White Tiger flew straight into the sky, preparing to pounce, and lunged at the Six-headed Dragonfly.
The Six-headed Dragonfly, being a Fourth Stage Perfection, sensed extreme danger and vibrated its wings slightly to dodge the White Tiger's attack with its fast speed.
After the White Tiger missed its strike, it looked up and roared in fury!
Around it, evil Qi condensed as if it were tangible.
From its body, a strand of golden sand directly flew out toward the Six-headed Dragonfly.