Chapter 409: Dharma Corpse Puppet

"Whoosh!" The air currents twisted into chaos. Pressure rolled out in waves. As that young figure strode from beneath the rubble, Tiffany and Corinne Martir's eyes lit up at the same time. "Master…" They had never expected Benson Santee to be buried under the wreckage. They had expected even less that he would crawl out on his own. "What a terrifying presence…" Corinne Martir muttered, her voice low. Only a few days had passed, yet the aura Benson gave off was far stronger than before....