If Lu Xiaotian had heard the conversation between these two terracotta puppet constructs, he would probably have been greatly shocked. He had changed his appearance and made some disguises, yet he still had not managed to fool the terracotta puppet constructs' eyes. They had seen through his disguise at a glance, yet had remained perfectly calm.
"Coercion and inducement? What benefits can we offer to move him? Or are you saying that the two of us working together can securely take down that silver-haired brat?" Fu Xing retorted. "If we fought with all our origin power, there might be some hope. But both of us are on the verge of perishing. Even if we captured that silver-haired brat, what meaning would it have?"
"In all our several hundred years, this is the first time we've heard news of the Puppet Scroll, yet it's of no use to us." Fu Ding let out a long sigh, his voice brimming with unwillingness.
Back then, this silver-haired brat's strength at the bottom of Silent Star Lake had still been mediocre. Who would have thought that in just over a hundred years, he would grow to such a level? Fu Xing no longer spoke with his companion beside him. Since he had seen through Lu Xiaotian's identity, he naturally did not really believe Lu Xiaotian's claim that he had no interest in the Puppet Scroll. Back then, inside the One-Origin Heavy Water Illusory Formation at the bottom of Silent Star Lake, Lu Xiaotian had used a sixth-tier puppet.
However, using puppets and refining puppets were two different matters. Moreover, the difficulty of refining terracotta puppet constructs was far beyond what an ordinary puppet master could accomplish.
Of course, he could not tell all this to Fu Ding, that hot-tempered fellow. Fu Xing had a