The will separated from the corpse puppet body and reattached to the clone created by the corpse puppet.
At this moment, the shared vision between Wen Yu and the corpse puppet was interrupted, replaced by the small flesh ball on the table — it should be called the external eyeball.
"Is this also a new method?"
Wen Yu asked with a smile while observing the current state of the corpse puppet.
The three-meter tall body stood on the ground, the features on the bald head were clear yet had a distinct charm — the appearance of the corpse puppet had undergone a long period of growth and transformation, becoming vastly different from Wen Yu, yet from a human aesthetic perspective, it was indeed somewhat handsome.
However, with a height of over three meters, pale hairless skin, and two pure white bone wings extending from its back, no one would associate this figure with the term "human."
Wen Yu glanced between the corpse puppet's legs — a bare expanse...
