Yun Xiaotian was so angry that he panted. "Nonsense! This is just a bunch of nonsense. How can a girl be bald? You're just being ridiculous!"
Yun Chujiu bared her teeth. "Grandpa, what I said holds more credibility than a black and white document! I can cultivate now!"
"Black and white document? I won't believe you even if it's a gray document, and you said that you can cultiva… What? What did you say? You can cultivate now?" Yun Xiaotian could not believe his ears!
"Of course it's true! Grandpa, I was struck by lightning in the courtyard yesterday. My hair and eyebrows were burned to crisp. Then, in the morning, a powerful person came to me and said that I have the rare lightning spirit root and wanted to be my master," Yun Chujiu said while she gestured wildly.
"Struck by lightning? A powerful person? Lightning spirit root? He wants to be your master?" Yun Xiaotian felt that he could not make any sense out of Yun Chujiu's words.
