The tyrant dace was a little confused by Hei Xinjiu’s words. So this little girl was not running away but waiting for it here?
That’s right. If she wanted to run, she should have run farther than this.
The tyrant dace suddenly felt that the suspicion it had towards Yun chujiu just now was a little inappropriate. Thinking about how it planned to eat her after snatching the treasure, it felt that it was a little unethical.
However, on second thought, the strong were respected. For this weak chicken to become its food, it was a matter of course. There was nothing unethical about it.
Just as the tyrant dace was thinking about it, it heard an ouch coming from the front.
Yun chujiu hugged her ankle and sat on the ground. She hummed and said,
“Ouch, my ankle is sprained. It hurts so much! The rare treasure is about to appear, but my ankle is sprained. What should I do?”
The tyrant dace roared impatiently. These demons were indeed weak, and their bodies were the strongest.