Yun Chujiu was having a great time in midair. At one moment, she was transforming into various demonic beasts, at the next moment, she was transforming into various tools, and she was even transforming into di Beiming’s appearance.
However, this fellow discovered a problem. She could change her appearance, but the person or item she transformed into was purple in color. This was not good, as it would be too easy to be exposed.
This fellow thought about it and cursed himself for being stupid. This primordial spirit usually did not come out, so what it transformed into was just for fun. What did it matter what color it was? !
This fellow struggled for a while, and then he caught a glimpse of guai Cao’s dumbfounded expression. This fellow said proudly, “How is it? I told you I could do it, right? Are you impressed by my intelligence?”
