Yun Chujiu raised her eyebrows. “You Are Ya Zi? The legendary Ya Zi who loves to hold grudges?”
The sword spirit said with a sense of superiority, “That’s right. I have a big background. Have you heard of Long Sheng Jiu Zi? I Am Ya Zi, ranked second.”
In fact, Ya Zi really wanted to add, “I’m just asking if you are afraid.”But when he saw the big holes on the wall, he swallowed his words silently.
Hei xinjiu blinked her eyes. “Since you’re Ya Zi, how did you become a sword spirit? Do you think that being a sword spirit is more suitable for your idiocy?”
Ya Zi was so angry that he was twitching. According to his petty temper, he should have skinned the brat in front of him, torn her into pieces, and turned her into ashes. But he... was a coward.
Also, he was too aggrieved! He had suppressed himself for too long!
It wanted to find someone to complain to, so it said,
