Fu Qingyang was certainly efficient. Zhang Yuanqing happily put down his phone and opened the White Tiger Guard's warehouse.
Half the items in the warehouse had been cleared out and replaced with materials. The materials needed to refine three corpse puppets and one Spirit Servant were numerous, and Money Prince was wealthy—his inventory had been packed to the brim with items.
Zhang Yuanqing applied for them one by one, taking out more than forty kinds of medicinal ingredients in one go.
He first moved Guan Ya's large bed to the window, clearing out a spacious area, then swept away the dust beneath it.
Finally, he went to the bedroom and carried over the corpses of Greedy Divine General and Hundred-Man Slayer, as well as Princess Yinyao, who lay stiff as a corpse.
The Princess was not asleep. She had merely been resting with her eyes closed. The moment she heard that the refinement would begin early, she immediately opened her eyes, her bewitching red pupils gleaming.
She followed Zhang Yuanqing into Guan Ya's room, walked straight to the corner where the materials were piled up, crouched down, and inspected them repeatedly for a long while before nodding in satisfaction.
"They're all here. Nothing's missing."
Then she began taking off her T-shirt and long dress, more crisp and decisive than ever before.
Zhang Yuanqing watched as she removed her pale yellow long-sleeved shirt, untied the sash of her dress, and let the sheer gown slide down her jade-like legs.
Under the lamplight, her smooth, porcelain-white skin glimmered against the black lace, creating a strikingly powerful visual contrast.
"You want to go first?" Zhang Yuanqing said awkwardly. "I was hoping you could keep watch beside me. After all, this is my first time refining a level-six corpse puppet."
Princess Yinyao lowered her