Shanzun and the Blood Puppet (1)

Marquis Wu'an's emotions were like a hidden abyss, making it impossible to tell what he was thinking.

He turned his head and swept his gaze around. He lowered his palm and looked at Lin Yan. "What do you plan to do with these people?"

The surrounding seventh-stage Noble Realm cultivators and Prince Jing all looked at Marquis Wu'an.

"What do you mean?" Lin Yan asked in confusion.

"They are all important figures in Qianyuan Prefecture, but they are Puppet People in secret. They have done many dark things to people including me. I was framed by them and became a Puppet Person."

"Marquis Wu'an, do you want to take revenge on them?"

Marquis Wu'an shook his head. "What I mean is, do you have enough energy to control them and rule Qianyuan Prefecture?"

Lin Yan frowned. Marquis Wu'an was too sharp. As a servant, he acutely sensed that Lin Yan didn't have the energy and time to control eight people.