"What's the matter, my Empress? Are you reluctant to harm your husband's corpse?" The National Advisor of the Ling Dynasty looked at the scene before him and let out a sinister laugh.

"You old scoundrel, what have you done to my disciple?" At this moment, Wei Huo Zhenren asked the National Advisor of the Ling Dynasty.

The National Advisor glanced at Wei Huo Zhenren, revealing a toothy grin, and said, "It's not easy to refine a puppet; it requires a large amount of cultivator's blood essence."

"You're courting death!"