Han Muye's Business (4)

Zheng Changkong blushed and shook his head.

Han Muye cleared his throat lightly, then his gaze fell on the Battle Puppet in front of him.

"So, should I assemble it now, or increase its power by another 10%?

"Actually, this Battle Puppet doesn't have many spells. I can definitely add three more spells to it.

"Right, I see that this Battle Puppet is compatible with your strength, but its left arm is weak. Do you want to add a bit more power to the left arm with the Thunderous Heaven Formation?"

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Four hours later, Zheng Changkong walked out of the inn with a blank expression while holding an iron armor in his hand.

"Brother Zheng, money is just a worldly possession. You can earn more if you don't have it. But the Battle Puppet is your foundation, right?" Han Muye, who saw him off, chuckled lightly.

Zheng Changkong nodded somewhat dazedly and climbed onto the carriage at the door.