If he didn't have any requests, the Great Puppet would suspect that Mei Wuyan had ulterior motives.
Of course, Mei Wuyan's true goal was the Abyssal Well in the hands of the Dark King.
From the moment he entered the Dark Hall, Mei Wuyan could sense that the Golden Sand Blessed Land would have devoured the Abyssal Well if he had not forcibly suppressed it.
It was also because of this that Mei Wuyan used the golden sand in his body to transform into the appearance of a foreign race and tried to make some kind of deal with the Dark King.
Of course, this was only on the surface. As for what the Dark King was thinking, he suspected that he had other plans.
In any case, neither of them had good intentions.
"My ability?"
Mei Wuyan's gaze landed on the Great Puppet. Then, his consciousness shifted.
A ball of golden sand transformed into a huge hand that grabbed the vigilant Deep Abyss.
"Y-Your Majesty!"
