Ye Xiu's gaze settled on Nie Li, examining him closely.
This young boy before him was the renowned prodigy known for his vast knowledge? Apart from looking a bit mature for his age, there was nothing extraordinary about him.
Just then, a bird made entirely of metal fluttered down and landed on Nie Li's shoulder.
Although the bird was made of metal, its eyes sparkled with intelligence, as if brimming with wisdom, looking down at Ye Xiu with a knowledgeable glint.
"Could it be a Spirit Puppet!" Ye Xiu's heart skipped a beat.
After following Ye Mo for so many years, he had seen many things, yet this was the first time he had encountered a Spirit Puppet.
He had heard of them but had never seen one, let alone known how to make one.
Only the creator of a Spirit Puppet could become its master.
Since Nie Li possessed one, it meant he was the creator.
The techniques for making Spirit Puppets had long been lost.
How did Nie Li manage that? Moreover, this Spirit Puppet didn’t have the dull eyes typical of those described in legends; its lively eyes clearly conveyed that it possessed profound intelligence.
If an ordinary youth learned that the third figure of the Snow Wind Family had come to visit, they would likely be terrified.