Li Jizhou turned his head and saw a uniquely designed puppet. Behind it, a pale-faced man with sunken cheeks was doing his utmost to squeeze out a smile.
"Tianyang, come and greet Pill Master Li." Hua Yanshi's previously gloomy expression instantly softened into a gentle smile upon hearing the word "brother."
"Tap, tap, tap." Immediately following, a series of steady footsteps brought Hua Tianyang forward.
Upon closer inspection, the puppet was custom-built, perfectly accommodating the limp body of Hua Tianyang, as if he were clad in armor.
"Tianyang greets Senior Li!" As Hua Tianyang spoke, the puppet clasped its hands and slightly bowed to Li Jizhou.
"Rise!" Li Jizhou gave a virtual lift with his hand, his heart admiring Hua Yanshi's puppet craftsmanship even more.
The ability to synchronously convey Hua Tianyang's mind and actions was impressive.
