“What did you say?” The male disciple frowned.
The next moment, he realized what Caspian meant.
“Are you saying that I overestimated myself?” The male disciple’s mouth was bulging at this moment, and his neck was straight. One could even see thick blood vessels wriggling.
“Since you understand, I won’t repeat it anymore,” After saying this, Caspian looked at Butterfly Zoila and asked, “Can you be the referee?”
Butterfly Zoila gathered the hair around her ear and asked, “Did you refine your puppet according to your previous idea?”
Caspian thought for a moment and said, “There is a little problem that has not been solved, but it should have no effect.”
“Okay, I’ll be the referee,” Butterfly Zoila nodded.
As soon as he heard that Butterfly Zoila not only agreed, but was also willing to be the referee, the disciple who provoked Caspian immediately blushed. The excitement in his eyes almost turned into rays of light and shot out. He couldn’t wait to pat his storage pouch and take out a puppet as long as an adult’s forearm.
This puppet was like an ape, but its workmanship was rough. One could only see that it had four limbs but no tail. However, it was not that the male cultivator did it on purpose. His puppet’s whole body was covered with lumps, as if there was a fester on a person’s body. It made people feel creepy when they looked at it.
Caspian looked around and his attention was attracted by the wisps of silver cold light in the puppet’s mouth and fingertips.
Seeing the change in Caspian’s sight, the male disciple grinned hideously. “I spent more than a hundred days making this puppet, including six big arrays and 27 small arrays. The puppet’s fangs and claws were polished with the teeth of the Fierce Wind Silver Wolf…”
“The Fierce Wind Silver Wolf!” Several disciples exclaimed in unison.
The surprised look on everyone’s faces made the male disciple feel even prouder.
“That’s right, and it’s a Fierce Wind Silver Wolf at the peak of the Wisdom-opening Realm. It took me a lot of effort to buy it from other senior brothers.”
The male disciple paused, narrowed his eyes, and looked at Caspian. He said gloomily, “Show me your puppet!”
After that, he quickly stole a glance at Butterfly Zoila. He had recently completed this puppet. In order to refine this puppet, he forgot to sleep and eat. He hoped to show his face in front of Butterfly Zoila so that she would look at him differently. In his opinion, the existence of Caspian today was a good opportunity for him. Not only could he show the puppet he had carefully refined, but he also had a chance to show his strength.
What a great opportunity!
Butterfly Zoila would definitely be surprised that there was such an excellent man around her!
While thinking so happily in his heart, the male disciple saw that Butterfly Zoila just glanced at his puppet and then turned her head very calmly. It seemed that she was more looking forward to what kind of puppet Caspian would take out.
Suddenly, the male disciple was depressed and angry. At this moment, the resentment against Caspian in his heart was increasing.
Everyone’s eyes were focused on Caspian. Among these people, Caspian was unfamiliar. What he had just said made everyone curious about what kind of puppet he could take out.
This guy was able to discuss such a profound problem with Butterfly Zoila. Presumably, the puppet he refined would definitely make people’s eyes light up. Most of the people present thought so at this moment.
During their gazes, they saw Caspian slowly taking out a hand from his storage pouch.
There was nothing. Caspian took out a hand. At most, he had a wrist. Nothing else could be seen. A bare hand.
“This is my puppet,” Caspian said lightly. “Are you feeling guilty so you are speaking so loudly?”
Being choked by Caspian, he came to his senses and glared at him fiercely. “You said that one hand is a puppet. Do you think I have never seen the world? How can there be such a puppet?”
As Caspian spoke, he put the hand on the ground. Immediately, the hand stood up with the help of two fingers. Then it lay on the ground again and hooked its index finger at the male disciple.
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