The group of young men and women in front of him were obviously Ling Chuxi's fellow disciples. Although his oath just now did not include these people, he was not interested in playing word games with Ling Chuxi. It was not for anything else, but for the sake of Ling Chuxi's dilapidated tower. Anyway, as long as she smashed the tower down, she could swear whatever she wanted, so why should she go up and look for abuse?
What he did not know was that Ling Chuxi's martial spirit tower had not been repaired yet. It would be damaged every time it was used. With her skills in refining weapons, there was no way for her to repair it. Even she herself did not know how long it would take for it to repair itself.
"No, no, wait. Keep playing. This time, I'll let you have a good time." Ling Chuxi quickly said.
"What?" The sacred armored dragon lizard was stunned.
