As the sky gradually darkened, Tian Chelu ordered everyone to stay where they were and continue their journey after daybreak.
Everyone started to get busy while Yun Chujiu sat on the small pony in a daze.
She did not know where the broken mask went. If she was the reincarnation of the demon emperor, it should be close to her. Why did it always go against her?
If she was not the reincarnation of the Demon Emperor, there was no reason for the mask to keep circling around her. She was really puzzled.
Just as Yun Chujiu was thinking, she saw a sneaky figure behind a tree not far away. If it was not the red mask, then who was it? !
The red mask swayed proudly as if it was demonstrating its power.
Yun chujiu curled her lips and ignored it. She took out a fruit and began to eat it.
While she was munching happily, her hand was knocked by something and the fruit flew out. Coincidentally, it hit the back of Tian Chelu’s head.