"I said, my name is Yun Luofeng," Yun Luofeng dryly said with a glance at Mo Qiancheng's excited face.
Mo Qiancheng's eyes darkened, and his downcast eyes hid the disappointment in his eyes. "I'm sorry. I won't call you by the wrong name again." What would happen if he committed a mistake and Jue Qian no longer wanted him?
"This puppet still isn't very perfect." Yun Luofeng smiled. "Her strength is merely at low-rank sage-king level. To me, this puppet's strength isn't enough."
Mo Qiancheng nodded, half understanding. "You mean that this is still a failure?"
"No, she is merely a half-finished product. Thankfully, after two years of learning, I have finally understood the core of puppet making. Next time, I am 100% certain I can create a finished product!"
