After a long while, Yun Qianhe said with a stiff face,
“Sister Jiu, you’re thinking too far ahead! You even prepared a tomb and a Tombstone? Which Coffin did you order this from? I’ll order one another another day!”
Yun Chujiu:”...”
She wanted to explain, but when she saw the shining words on the sword ruins and the sword monument, she decided not to do so. Otherwise, the more she explained, the Messier it would be.
However, Yun Qianhe quickly turned around. Something was not right. Just now, he heard people talking inside the tomb. What was that thing?
Yun Qianyi’s ruins? Yun Qianyi’s monument? Ruins? Monument?
He suddenly widened his eyes and stuttered, “This, this, this can’t be the sword ruins and Sword Monument of the Primordial Sword Sect, right?”
Yun chujiu said indifferently, “If you say so!”