Hei Xinjiu’s heart was in a mess. She hoped that it was di beiming who was summoned, but she didn’t want it to be di beiming. She was in a dilemma.
However, when this guy saw the puppet that was summoned by Hu Jiaojiao, he almost laughed out loud.
The puppet that was summoned by Hu Jiaojiao was pretty good-looking. It had also cultivated to a physical form. However, it had a wooden face and looked like it had nothing to live for.
Yangchun Baixue caught a glimpse of Hei Xinjiu’s trembling shoulders from the corner of her eye. Her eyes were almost smiling into crescent moons. She thought to herself, could it be that she knew this puppet?
However, looking at her gloating expression, could it be that this person had a grudge with her in the past?
Hu Jiaojiao saw that Yangchun Baixue was sizing up her puppet. A hint of understanding flashed in her eyes. It seemed that this empress Yang was in the same boat as her.
