"A God-level puppet?"
Ye Fei sat beneath the tree, stroking Big Dog's fur with one arm around the creature that had sidled up to him. Looking at Long Heng, who lay beside the Pond, unable to contain his curiosity, he shook his head, not wanting to answer that question.
Refining a God-level puppet... how had this Little Dragon Cub come up with that idea...?
Even if he wanted to make a puppet, he would hardly set his sights on Feng An.
Besides, Feng An was very much alive. At most, he would sleep for a few days, and when he woke up, he would still be that Wind God who went around looking for amusement.
Most likely, he would be stronger than before.
"I heard him say it before. A God-level body, whether you take it apart and sell the components or refine it into a puppet to guard the house and keep you safe, could also... oh, right. Even if he's still himself, he still has to keep you safe..."
Long Heng slowly counted off the uses of a puppet on his fingers, which bore Dragon Scales.
Then, suddenly, he no longer wanted to talk.
The Little Dragon Person gave Ye Fei an awkward glare, then slowly sank into the water as though nothing had happened.
He'd wondered why Feng An had lost his mind and actually let Ye Fei decide what to do about his safety. Sure enough, he was still too young.
When Ye Fei needed him, Feng An would have to come protect him, without Ye Fei even needing to give him orders...
That undying old Snake Demon had clearly known from the start. That was why he'd come straight back here after being sealed.
*But why hadn't that guy gone straight to Ye Fei's house?