Death of Lang Xinyue (8)

All of a sudden, Yun Luofeng recalled the written record in Jue Qian's book.

A true puppet differs in no way from normal humans. When placed among crowds, no one could make out their identity. However, even Jue Qian hadn't perfected the puppet but right now, had she coincidentally discovered the method?

"Lightning!" Yun Luofeng was suddenly enlightened. It was those heavenly bolts of lightning that made Yun Yi complete, allowing him to have human emotions.

"Yun Yi, you've worked hard. Return and have a rest." Yun Luofeng did not notice the spectator's shocked expressions as she quietly commanded.

"Okay." Yun Yi's voice was very hoarse.

As it was the first time he had consciousness, it resulted in him looking somewhat confused. However, everyone else gasped because of Yun Yi's emergence.

Monarch-god level!