Chu Yi felt utterly humiliated by Pang Dachuan's mockery, but he quickly faced reality.
"This... may I be so bold as to ask, the materials required to reshape this Puppet of mine, do you have them here?"
Pang Dachuan chuckled, staring at Chu Yi for a while before finally replying with a hint of sarcasm:
"If I say I have them, does that mean you'll buy them?"
The corners of Chu Yi's mouth twitched as he replied in a low voice: "That... I'd have to check the price first, not sure if I can afford it."
Pang Dachuan laughed out loud.
"You're quite honest, I must say. Since you're honest, I won't hesitate to be straightforward with you. If you really want to upgrade this clay-like Puppet to a Mysterious Level Puppet, don't even think about it without seven or eight hundred thousand."
Chu Yi painfully closed his eyes, contemplating the astronomical concept of seven to eight hundred thousand Spirit Stones.
