Yun chujiu had just finished putting away the prosthetic limb on her right forearm when Shi Duwang’s Cry of joy came from the other side:
“It’s Done! My stone puppet has finally returned to normal! It has listened to me again!”
Shi Duwang was now excited that he had survived a disaster. He had originally thought that his stone puppet was completely crippled. He did not expect that after severing his right arm, it had actually returned to normal.
As for the missing right arm, it would be repaired after a period of time.
Even if it was not successfully repaired and turned into a one-armed puppet, it would still be a hundred times better than losing control of the puppet.
Yun chujiu could not be bothered to argue with him anymore. Although he had provoked her before, he had also been tormented by her miserably.
Thus, she said to Shi duzhang, “I think clan leader Shi’s banquet is almost ready. Let’s go back.”
