Can’t Even Compare to My Big Kitchen Knife

Whether it was Xue Wuji or the onlookers, they were all dumbfounded.

'Oh my God, isn't this Yun Chujiu too abnormal?! She actually made the immortal tool faint! Such a strange occurrence is simply unheard of!'

It seemed that Yun Chujiu's Heavenly Thunder Root Spirit was indeed not favored by the Heavens. Even the spirit tools and immortal tools in the ancient sword tomb were not willing to acknowledge her as their master. It was likely that she would not be able to achieve anything in her life. Who knows… She might be struck by lightning one day.

Su Yanran stood behind the crowd with a cold smile on her face. 'Yun Chujiu, so what if you have a Heavenly Thunder Root Spirit? In terms of spiritual power, you're not as strong as me. In terms of opportunities, you are the target that the Heavens wants to kill. You will never be able to compare to me.'