"I've come to die?"
A sharp light flashed through the puppet's eyes. Although it looked like it was made of gold and iron, its expression was rich, no different from a human's.
"A mere native dares to speak such nonsense."
The puppet's words were full of contempt. It was not the least bit afraid of Chu Yunfan.
Chu Yunfan sneered. Although he had never seen such a puppet before, this did not prevent him from knowing about it. Whether it was in the Alchemy Emperor's memories or in the Mighty Emperor Battle Book, there were records of it.
