"Uh, alright, Mr. Ah Fu, you go ahead and work. If there's really difficulty, I will ask for your help," Richard responded after listening. Though he said this, in his heart, he didn't plan to let the Witch Demon Elder intervene.
The opponent's magic puppets might still serve as cannon fodder against others, but against a powerful being like Long Mei'er, they probably didn't even qualify as cannon fodder. Even if the Witch Demon Elder himself were to step in, he probably wouldn't last long.
It's enough that the other party has the intention; it's better to use the power to guard the Eternal Ancient Tree Species Ximu in Eden.
Having heard Richard's words, the Witch Demon Elder didn't bother to insist. After all, he wasn't keen on helping in the first place; he was only doing so out of a lack of security. He nodded, turned around, and continued modifying the skeleton. After a few tweaks, he yawned, sat on the ground, feeling both tired and sleepy, and couldn't help dozing off.
