"One percent!!" The two exclaimed in surprise.
Not because it was too little, but because it was too much.
Both of them had seen the scale of that Puppet Giant City, and it was comparable to a city with a population of millions in the Human Clan.
The two estimated that there were at least 500,000 puppets in the Giant City.
More than half of these 500,000 were mining an unknown type of spiritual mine every day.
Although they didn't know what the spiritual mine was, it must be extraordinary.
"If you want more, go to the Great Master to apply." The Mahayana Puppet said, looking at their expressions.
"Not less, it's too much!" Qian Wan Bing was delighted.
Although he claimed to have a puppet army of tens of thousands, most of them were not equipped with the same level of magical treasures.
Even if the sect had taken good care of him, he would have to buy the equipment needed for the puppets under his control one by one.