Ning Qi looked at the bronze giant speechlessly, this is a 'oil tiger'! Ten thousand dragon-slaying coins can only support its activities for ten minutes!

"Forget it, it's not too bad, after all, it's an eighth-order puppet."

Ning Qi took the bronze giant into the puppet space. At this moment, the middle-aged man's attention was focused on Ning Qi. When he found that the bronze puppet was gone, there was a look of surprise on his face, "This little guy , know how to perform puppetry?"