“Mr. Chance, what do you plan to do with them? Do you also know how to craft puppets?” Dillon asked curiously.
“I know a little, but I haven’t tried,” Jared said humbly.
Dillon looked at Jared with an incredulous expression. He wondered if there was anything that Jared, a Fourth Level Tribulator cultivator, did not know.
He led Jared into an arcane array that illuminated with a sequence of dazzling beams of light.
Jared knew from a glance that this was a small-scale Teleportation Array that could only teleport a short distance. However, if even a branch of Pathfinder Sect had a small Teleportation Array, this showed just how stringent their defensive measures were.
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