"It's actually a little puppet."
Yuan Hehe thought it was cute and wanted to pick up the puppet, but he was stopped by Sikong Wuyuan.
"You can't take this puppet just because you want to. It's not an ordinary puppet."
Sikong Wuyuan shook his head. When he saw that Jiang Ming had also come forward, his eyes lit up. He took out a rag from his pocket and handed it to Jiang Ming without any explanation.
When Jiang Ming saw this rag, he could not help but feel strange. His eyes were filled with confusion.
Sikong Wuyuan did not say anything. He tapped lightly on his palm and spun the mark on his palm until he was far away.
"Just stand here and don't move," he said to Jiang Ming as he walked.
Jiang Ming did not think that Sikong Wuyuan would harm him, so he did as he was told.
At this moment, an array appeared in front of him, connecting him to Jiang Ming, and the puppet automatically moved to the middle.