Except for Nineteen Senior Brother, everyone was very quiet.
As Nineteen Senior Brother's exaggerated expressions and gestures continued, Shang Yanting's face grew increasingly stiff.
"Actually, it's not that bad."
Jia Xitong reluctantly praised, "Look at its fur, the quantity and length are just right, and it has eleven legs."
From the client's requirements, the vendor actually did quite well.
How does it work?
Jia Xitong attached soul power to this large puppet.
So tall!
And the vision was 360 degrees without any blind spots, very much like how it appeared in Shang Yanting's Sea of Consciousness.
Actually, it didn't feel too bad.
She wanted to give her opinion but found that this puppet couldn't speak. It couldn't hear external sounds and could only watch Nineteen Senior Brother's mouth open and close.
Try taking a few steps?
The eleven legs were not easy to control.
