The distance between the eight single-horned demon lizards and the four of them was getting closer and closer. Yun Chujiu could no longer delay any longer, and the four of them could only run as fast as they could.
"Master, use my sticky silk net. Unfortunately, it was broken last time, so I only repaired one." The ball of wool handed Yun Chujiu a sticky silk net.
Yun Chujiu threw it at the foot of the single-horned demon lizard that was running at the front. As expected, the single-horned demon lizard was trapped by the sticky silk.
Yun Chujiu said to the ball of yarn, "Ball of yarn, quickly lend your six-piece wool set to me! I will not mistreat you!"
Although the ball of yarn could not bear to part with it, it knew that it was in great danger at the moment, so it gave its six-piece wool set to Yun Chujiu.