Yun chujiu hummed a tune as she came out of the Lan family’s old ancestor’s house and returned to her own room.
The feeling of letting her play around with all the major powers as a chess piece was simply too good.
This guy ate a spirit fruit and his black eyes rolled around. He picked up the voice transmission talisman and said, “Leng Yun, keep an eye on Dian Yue Lai Inn. Once you see anyone from the Divine Devil Hall coming over, report to me immediately.”
After this guy received Leng Yun’s reply, he picked up the voice transmission talisman from Master Liaowu. After saying a few words, he crossed his legs and began to read the script.
She was quite happy. Ever since she left, Xuan Hui had been pacing back and forth in the room.
His mind was filled with Yun Chujiu’s words. He no longer cared whether what Yun Chujiu said about master and disciple Karma was true or not, because he felt that what Yun Chujiu said later was the main point.