Yun chujiu sighed. She had indeed gone overboard.
Especially after she had advanced three levels, she felt that her current spiritual power was considered outstanding in the first grade. Moreover, she could refine pills and talismans, not to mention that she had eloquence that could talk the dead alive.
She felt that the first grade could no longer contain her. She felt that those who opposed her were all scum and could be dealt with with with a little trick.
“Wake up! Yun Chujiu! Wu Ji’s head and Beauty Jin Zhi were right. You are nothing now. You are just a weak chicken!”
“Think about the assassin you met outside the Mo residence. You Don’t even have the strength to fight back. What if that person’s master sends someone to kill you again?”
“And that Ye Bingyu, will she let it go?”
