Three years later.
Underground Palace Secret Realm.
"Hum!"
As Su Yu painstakingly refined, the final component of a Heavenly Bow Puppet emerged—an ember-red pair of flaming wings integrated with Fengling ore, capable of extremely swift movement.
When Su Yu installed this pair of wings onto the Heavenly Bow Puppet, a majestic youth puppet over nine feet tall, wearing a light orange robe, with handsome features, and possessing a pair of scarlet wings—whose span was three to four Zhang when fully extended—stood in front of Su Yu.
Feeling the nearly perfect aura emanating from the puppet before him, Su Yu let out a light breath, his face revealing a hint of joy.
"A fifth-grade lower-tier Heavenly Bow Puppet, complete!"
This puppet's aura was not weak; it was comparable to an ordinary Cultivator at the third layer of the Dividing Spirit Realm.
