C947 Puppet

For a moment.

Cao Dahua suddenly realized something and looked at the young man in his palm.

Not a single drop of blood flowed out from the youth's broken arm!

Instead, it looked like a broken piece of metal. The broken part reflected the light of metal, and there was a black stone embedded in it.

This is...

Battle Puppet!

Cao Dahua subconsciously wanted to let go of his hands