A shocking thought popped into Gongshu Wumao's mind. If that's really the case... then this boy's talent in the Artificer Path might be no less than Mo Wuwei's!
Gongshu Wumao's heart skipped a beat. Could this young man before me be the greatest prize of this trip to the Divination Sect?
He took a deep breath, his eyes shining with a sharp glow. With a flick of his finger, mana shot out, softly wrapping around a Puppet Bird and drawing it into his palm.
As he began to observe it closely, he was instantly stunned.
"This structure is..."
Gongshu Wumao's eyes shone with an intense light. He clutched the Puppet Bird tightly, as if he had found a priceless treasure.
Seeing her master's expression, Mo Wuwei grew curious. After getting Wang Xiu's consent, she also took a Puppet Bird to examine.
A moment later, the same astonished expression appeared on her face. "Why is it so simple?" she exclaimed. "Master, what is this internal structure called? Why have I never seen it before?"
