Yun chujiu glanced at the one foot sword spirit. Only then did the one foot sword spirit remember that it still had some lines to say. It hurriedly said,
“Oh right, in order to fuse with the Wisp of divine sense i left behind, I signed a contract with her. I am now her sword spirit.
“Therefore, it’s useless for you to keep me. Let us leave!”
One foot sword spirit did not have much confidence when it said this, because it felt that Yun Yantian was definitely going to kill someone and steal the Little Hen!
Yun Yantian’s expression changed slightly. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Yun Chujiu take off the mask on her face and then rub it with a piece of cloth.
“Yun Yiyi! Why Is it you? !”Yun Yantian cried out in surprise.
