With such thoughts flashing through his mind, He Song's gaze burned as he looked toward the location where the puppet was undergoing its tribulation.
At this very moment.
A multicolored vortex had already started to condense in the sky above.
The heavenly tribulation had long since locked onto that puppet about to undergo the trial.
Next.
He had to endure the test from the heavenly tribulation alone.
If he could pass through the tribulation.
Then naturally, he could become a Mahayana Puppet.
And if he couldn't pass.
Reduced to ashes under the heavenly tribulation, that would naturally become his final destined end.
Moreover, during this process, He Song, as his master, was truly unable to assist him.
If He Song attempted to help, even if it was just to project a small part of his consciousness onto this puppet to aid in overcoming the tribulation.
The heavenly tribulation would instantly envelop He Song too, and the power would multiply.
Thus.
