Fu Changsheng's divine sense swept over the white glow in the puppet's chest, suddenly realizing:
"So the energy of the Power Source Stone is depleted."
The white light in the puppet's eyes flickered twice more.
The eyelids clattered down.
The white glow in the chest extinguished entirely, leaving no trace of energy.
Fu Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief:
"That's fortunate. Otherwise, entering the Main Hall would mean a battle with this iron golem."
A technique was cast toward the storage bag, Dawn Light fell on the puppet, which continually shrank, transformed into a black light, and was stored into the bag.
At the same time.
A familiar mechanical voice rang in his mind:
"Ding"
"You have slain Li Yunxiu and eliminated a hidden threat for your clan, earning twelve Clan Contribution Points."
On the panel.
The Clan Contribution Points were prominently changed to thirty-eight.
This was an unexpected delight.
