As the pupils of the Su Yu and his group of people were shrinking, a figure of a human being riding the bloody fog walked out slowly!
It was a young man in silver clothes. He had long, scarlet hair that fluttered about. His eyes, nose, mouth, and ears looked as if they had been carved by a knife peeling back his face. His figure was unusually tall, and his body emitted a dangerous aura.
The most shocking thing was that no signs of life could be felt in him! His blood red-colored eyes were unusually sharp.
Lü Chuyi was surprised and bewildered. "A puppet?"
The silver-colored figure in front of them was… a puppet?
The realistic, silver puppet wore a sarcastic smile as it examined everyone present. He then said amusingly, "Interesting. Two people from the Gui clan, a Divine Master and a… Haha. We meet again, little boy."
His gaze had landed on Su Yu!
Su Yu was shocked. When had they met one another?