Chapter 47: Open the Door! Checking the Water Meter!

The carving knife scraped against the puppet, emitting a grating noise, and Xu Yi's brows furrowed slightly. Although he had long been acquainted with the toughness of the puppets, this was taking it too far, wasn't it?

He was now struggling to even carve a single stroke, and at this rate, who knew how long it would take to engrave a complete set of Necromantic Spells?

The material used to make the puppet was just common fir wood, which shouldn't be this hard. It must have become mutated from being continuously washed over by malevolent thoughts and feelings.

Xu Yi set down the carving knife and gripped the glass cup of floral tea to warm his hands.

As he prepared to carve, the puppet suddenly turned ice cold and bone-chilling, as if he were holding a solid block of ice.

This sensation of cold wasn't real; it was an illusion, but it still affected him.

"It seems the other party isn't so calm after all!"