"Come, let me introduce your new junior disciple, hmm... how about calling it Qingzhi Number One?"
Chen Ye's face carried a touch of pride, trying to show off a bit in front of his apprentices.
With a thought, the puppet that had been kneeling on one knee slowly stood up.
Its tall stature made it appear especially imposing, almost reaching the beams.
Its pupils, glowing with a faint blue light, swept across the dim alchemy room, causing even the usually bold Qing Jun to instinctively hide behind Zhiwei.
"M-Master, it... it won't suddenly start hitting us, right?"
Qing Jun tugged at Zhiwei's sleeve and asked softly, her phoenix eyes filled with curiosity and a hint of trepidation.
"How could it?" Chen Ye laughed, "It's a puppet, only obeys my commands. Come, say hello to the junior sisters."
With a thought from Chen Ye, the puppet lightly waved at the two little girls.
"Wow!"
