He had been sent by his family's elder to make connections with Han Muye.
To establish rapport.
"Master Han, have you refined something good?" He looked at the battle armor plate in Han Muye's hand and smiled, saying, "If you're willing to sell, my Zheng family can buy it."
Having dealt with Han Muye a few days ago, Han Muye's insistence on money left a deep impression on him.
Unconsciously, he had placed all his wealth on the Battle Puppet.
Although he had made a huge profit by relying on the Battle Puppet, he had actually spent more than 100,000 origin coins to increase the strength of the Battle Puppet.
How could he do such a crazy thing?
Looking back, he realized he had been tricked by Master Han.
"This Battle Armor will sell, but I need to first find a divine soul of an exotic beast to integrate into it," Han Muye said, spreading his hands.
Integrate a divine soul of a beast?
Zheng Changkong shuddered.