Hei Xinjiu’s thoughts were quite beautiful, but her eyes were almost popping out of their sockets. She could not see any sword intent or sword aura from the patterns.
Hei xinjiu comforted herself. She could not be impatient and take it slow.
Before she went to bed, she glanced at the small silver snake and saw that there was nothing unusual about it. She said to the black bead,
“Continue releasing the aura of Hun Dun. If I find out that you are slacking off, you can forget about going to the spirit pool again.”
The Black Pearl moved slightly in response to her words.
Just as Hei Xinjiu was about to go to bed, she remembered something and said to the black pearl, “Maybe the higher-ups will interrogate us about the spirit pool tomorrow. We have to match our statements.
“Let me guess the situation in the other rooms. If I’m right, move a little. If not, move a little.”
For the sake of a long-lasting peace, black bead was very cooperative.