Dean Huangfu held the roasted spiritual potato in his hand with a dumbfounded look on his face. Why was it sung?
Why did the dark clouds look like they were fleeing in panic?
Was it the other way around?
Logically speaking, it shouldn’t Be Yun Chujiu who was afraid of the dark clouds? Why did he feel that it was Wu Yun who was afraid of Yun Chujiu Now? It was Chaos! It was all chaotic!
Just as Dean Huangfu was in a daze, he heard Yun chujiu sigh and say, “Sigh! Why did you leave just like that? ! These irresponsible heavenly lightning bolts, why don’t you let me break through before leaving? !”
Dean Huangfu stood up immediately. “What did you say? Are you saying that you’re going to break through?”
Yun chujiu glanced at Dean Huangfu. “Yes, if I wasn’t going to break through, why would these heavenly lightning bolts strike me? !”
