Puppet Grandmaster

"Personal agenda?"

"Yeah, your mom used to tell you to find a decent girl, right? Yet you insisted on approaching it from this angle, trying to use an unexpected story to prove that her views on marriage were misguided, so you could create a more relaxed environment for picking up girls." Lin Xiaosu shook his head repeatedly. "I can understand your urge to smuggle in a personal agenda, but is that how you do it? Your mom isn't stupid!"

Ding Dong plopped down. "Come to think of it, you're right. Forget it. There are still tens of millions in my account, enough to hold out for a while. Next time I have a plan, I'll bring the proposal to you first and have you vet it..."

He reached out, opened the drawer beneath the coffee table before him, and took out a stack of blank paper along with a pencil.

Then he began drawing a talisman.

Yes, it was a talisman.

The strange pattern inside Wing Blade's brain.

That pattern was exceedingly complex. Ding Dong had spent a full day and night forcing himself to memorize it, and now it emerged beneath his pencil.

Lin Xiaosu sat across from him, staring at the pencil tip, silently impressed.

He had only glanced at that talisman pattern once.

Yet it had been etched firmly into his mind.

He possessed a Heavenly Dao Primordial Spirit, a Humanity Orchidheart, and Lesser Divinity attainments at Level 24.

He truly had a photographic memory.

He could remember every detail at a glance, but that did not mean ordinary people could do the same.

The talisman pattern was so complex that even after spending days and nights memorizing it, actually putting it down on paper was still almost impossible.

Yet Ding Dong had done it!

The talisman