After listening to the Flying Tiger Sword Spirit’s story, Yun Chujiu looked at the sword spirits in the sword ruins as if she was looking at a fool:
“Since consuming your cultivation can make you smaller, why didn’t you use this method to make yourself smaller in the first place? Wouldn’t you be able to enter the cave to hide from the Heavenly Lightning Now? !”
The sword spirits were speechless
Yes, if they became smaller, they could totally enter the cliff cave to hide! Why did they come all the way here? ! Wasn’t this asking for trouble? !
Yun chujiu said with disdain, “It’s not easy for you to live until now with your IQ. Since you have a solution, don’t just stand there. Hurry up and go back to the primeval sword sect!”
The Sword Monument that had been quiet all this time jumped to Yun chujiu’s side and rubbed against her, looking reluctant to part.