Gu took the two items, casually weighing them in his hands.
He looked at Raylo and said,
"Crafting the Puppet will take some time. Are you in a hurry for it?"
"I'm not in a hurry."
Raylo answered quickly.
"Very well."
Gu nodded.
"I'll deliver the finished product to you in half a month."
With that, he ignored Raylo and walked over to the edge of the cliff.
Raylo watched his back, his heart brimming with anticipation.
'In just half a month, I'll have a Catastrophe Level Puppet!'
'This felt even more unreal than a dream.'
He calmed his excitement, turned, and walked toward the nearby Flowing Wind Giant Dragon.
At that moment, the Flowing Wind Giant Dragon was lying on the ground, its enormous head pillowed on its foreclaws as it silently licked the wounds it had sustained in battle.
The residual Holy Light Energy in the wounds continued to erode its draconic body.
Raylo walked up to it.
"Lord Flowing Wind, how are you feeling?"
he asked via Spiritual Power.
