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The 3 demonic sect disciples were thrown away, but they didn't show any pain. 

'So they have no free will,' Han Shun thought. The demonic sect disciples got up from the ground, seemingly unscathed and ready to attack Han Shun.

Han Shun wasn't in the mood to fight. Besides, he knew that he would only tire himself if he fought three puppets that couldn't get tired.

"I know that you guys are nothing but puppets. I don't want to fight any of you," Han Shun said. He looked around to find the Master of these puppets, but it was too dark.

"Show yourself. I won't fight you. I know that you're the real puppeteer of these demonic sect's disciples," Han Shun said boldly. It was a gamble, of course. He didn't know if the Master would be ambushing him from behind or he would just simply fight Han Shun to death. 

But he was raised by Bai Gege. He feared nothing but Bai Gege in his life. 

If this demonic sect guy wanted a fight, he should give it to him.