Feng Yuanqiao coughed lightly and asked with a deliberately stern face, "How did you break through that side-system pupil technique during the day?"
"That's it." Yun Zheng stretched out her hand again, clenched her hand into a fist, then released it and clenched it again.
Feng Yuanqiao witnessed a similar scene, and his eyelids twitched violently. He realized that Yun Zheng was indeed very talented in getting people angry. He took a deep breath and asked coldly, "Will you die if you say a few more words?"
"Won't."
"Then why don't you say more?!"
Yun Zheng glanced at him indifferently and said seriously, "Sixth cousin, this move can only be understood but not explained."
Feng Yuanqiao was speechless.
He took a deep breath and turned his head away from looking at his niece. It was so infuriating. He would never say another word to her!
At that moment, there was movement on the ring. The three giant iron cages suspended in mid-air suddenly opened their doors at the bottom, and a young woman and a lifeless puppet leaped out, landing on the ring.
The puppet looked just like a human except for the fact that he had no face. He was wearing a black suit with a skull-like mark on the back, which probably represented that he was a puppet.
"It's an intermediate puppeteer!"
"That woman is Yaoguang's young genius. She has reached the middle stage of the Heavenly Venerable Realm, so she should be able to deal with this intermediate puppet with ease."
"She is Yaoguang's famous genius, Fan Yu'er!"
Yun Zheng looked over and her eyes fell on the young woman. Her skin was as white as snow, and she had dark eyebrows and a delicate face. She was short in height and wore a light yellow long dress. A black snake covered with patterns was wrapped around her arm, which made her look particularly creepy.
At this time, Feng Yuanqiao's indifferent voice came, "Take a good look, don't die in the hands of others at the Three Continents Exchange Conference."
When Yun Zheng heard this, a smile flashed in her eyes.
Feng Yuanqiao saw that she ignored him again, and he felt a little depressed. He couldn't help but step on the seat in front of him, making a "clang" sound.
"Yuan Qiao." Feng Yuanming, who was sitting on the right side in front, frowned slightly and said with a warning tone.
Feng Yuanqiao curled his lips and responded impatiently.
At this moment, a hint of murderous intent flashed in Feng Yuange's eyes when she glanced at Yun Zheng. She retracted her gaze, turned around and looked up to meet Lu Xian's gaze.
Lu Xian nodded with a sinister smile on her face, then retreated. Her body disappeared into the darkness, and she walked quickly in a certain direction.
Yun Zheng seemed to have noticed something, glanced in Feng Yuange's direction, and then looked away as if nothing had happened.
Coincidentally, at this moment, she received a reply from Nangong Qingqing: "Brother Jing and Brother Lan signed up for the Martial Beast Arena competition for the high prize money, and it was a random match. Ahem... because this random match has the highest prize money, so they went excitedly."
"It should be their turn soon."
Finally, she said, "Zheng Zheng, we see you. If you need us, just call us."
Yun Zheng raised her eyebrows slightly and replied to Nangong Qingqing with her spiritual sense.
Suddenly, the sound of an attack erupted from the arena, drawing everyone's attention to the arena. Fan Yu'er was seen entangled with the intermediate-level faceless puppet. Since the puppet had no soul or consciousness, the damage to its body could not slow down its attack speed.
Fan Yuer was also very fast. The black snake wrapped around her arm instantly transformed into an inky black snake sword, which she held in her hand.
She raised her snake sword and slashed at the puppet.
With a 'swish' sound, the puppet's shoulder was hit and broke straight open. Just when Fan Yuer was about to chop off half of his body, the puppet grabbed the snake sword with his bare hands and forcibly broke it apart.
The next moment, the puppet continued to attack Fan Yuer endlessly.
Feng Yuanheng, who was sitting not far away, smiled and said, "If a pupil magician controlled this intermediate puppet, it would definitely be twice as powerful. Only when the pupil magician and the puppeteer are together can they form a powerful alliance."
Upon hearing this, Yun Zheng looked at Feng Yuanqiao thoughtfully and asked, "Sixth cousin, do you have a puppet?"
Feng Yuanqiao was stunned for a moment, then raised his chin and said proudly, "Of course I do. Just ask, which pupil magician in Shouyun doesn't have puppets? Some may only have one or two, while others may have dozens. Your sixth cousin also has ten puppets!"
When Yun Zheng heard this, her heart sank slightly. It seemed that Shouyun and Yaoguang had more cards up their sleeves than she had imagined. This puppet alone seemed to be a cheat.
"Sixth cousin is awesome." Yun Zheng suppressed her thoughts and said with a smile.
"Of course." Feng Yuanqiao sat up slightly straighter and said in the tone of an elder, "Since you've been relatively well-behaved tonight, I'll reluctantly tell you something. A pupil magician can't control as many puppets as he wants."
"The higher the level of a puppet, the more pupil power and spiritual energy it consumes to control. For example, your sixth cousin, out of the ten puppets I own, two are low-level and eight are mid-level. Humph, don't get me wrong, it's not because I can't afford high-level puppets, but because with my current strength, I simply can't control a high-level puppet. If I force control, I will suffer backlash."
"If the backlash is severe, you'll go blind."
"Thank you, Sixth Cousin, for clearing up my doubts." Yun Zheng took his words to heart.
Feng Yuanqiao was very pleased with this, and he temporarily put aside his initial unhappiness. Then, he answered all of Yun Zheng's questions one by one.
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