It also made a skin for the mechanical beast out of leather, with patterns drawn by Qin Luo. While not a perfect 10, it was at least 70-80% accurate.

Looking at the majestic and imposing leopard, Wu Hua nodded in satisfaction, feeling that it was very suitable for Elder Yuan!

While Qin Luo was searching for the painting inside the gift box, it opened the door and activated the mechanical beast's switch.

Then climbed onto its back and shouted.

"Let's go, Leopard! We're going to patrol the manor!"

The next second, the mechanical beast leaped and ran towards the door.

Qin Luo didn't even have time to chase after them, so he could only leave Tengteng to watch the bison while he ran and shouted.

"Little one, stop right now! You'll scare the people in the manor!"

But Wu Hua completely ignored her and had already disappeared on her leopard.

She had no choice but to close the door and chase after the source of the loudest screams.

Unfortunately, it was daytime, so she couldn't use the vines to swing from the roof; she could only run with all her might.

But with only two legs, how could she outrun a four-legged leopard?

Helplessly, they could only listen as terrified screams echoed from within the mansion!

The steward of the Yuan residence was also a man of considerable experience; upon seeing the mechanical beast, he immediately ordered the gates to be closed.

Several teams of guards were also deployed to guard the main gate! And an order was given that no one inside the mansion was allowed to panic or scream.

Those who disobey will be sent to the pawnbrokers to be sold! After the order was given, the manor returned to its usual tranquility.

When Mr. Yuan returned after receiving a message from his butler, he saw an extra guard team at the gate.

He guessed that something had happened at the manor, but he calmly and composedly stepped down from the carriage and walked slowly toward the manor gate.

After the guard saluted him, he recounted the whole story to him, and Old Yuan listened with disbelief on his face.

The craftsmanship for making mechanical beasts has been lost for nearly a thousand years.

To think that their own grandson could produce such a thing, and that it could be delivered to their residence without anyone noticing, was truly astonishing.

Just what kind of terrifying existence is that family?