Yun chujiu nodded after hearing third elder Feng’s words. She carried Xiao Baiyun up the gangway.
Then, she heard a cracking sound.
She turned around and saw third elder Feng sprawled on the ground in a sorry state.
Yun chujiu could not help but frown. Why was this old man so rash? He tripped over her while walking?
Just as she was thinking, she heard third elder Feng scream, “Old Ancestor, my arm is dislocated!”
Yun Chujiu was stunned. Her arm was dislocated?
At this moment, third elder Feng had already fixed the dislocated arm. He bared his teeth and said,
“Old ancestor, this little skeleton of yours is too heavy! I wanted to put it on my back just now, but who would have thought that I would dislocate my arm just by lifting it!
If I knew it was so heavy, I wouldn’t have overestimated myself and said that I would help you carry it.”
Yun chujiu was very puzzled. The red skeleton was not as heavy as dog two, so how could it dislocate third elder Feng’s Arm?