Chapter 1205

"Dao Pattern Puppet?"

Tugel shook his head. "I've never heard of it."

Michael thought to himself, it seemed to clarify the specific use of the Dao Pattern Puppet, he would have to make a trip to the Beast God Tribe.

The Beast God Basotu was now a god-transformation powerhouse, but Michael wasn't afraid of him.

The problem was, the Beast God Tribe was their home turf; there might be other things left by the Heavenly Artisan Saint King, and going directly there seemed a bit risky.

Moreover, the priority was to find information about his father, Yang Ling.

"Let's go," Michael said to Qingyi Xuan Bird.

Qingyi Xuan Bird flapped its wings, like a wisp of turquoise flame; they were about to disappear from sight with Michael and Suli Tuya in an instant.

"What's your name, sir?" Tugel shouted at the back of Michael.

"Teale!" Michael's voice came.

"Teale..."