Gouwei Bacao could feel Yun Chujiu’s thoughts. It really wanted to jump out of its boots and shout, “It’s it, it’s it, it’s it!”
However, for the sake of its future small treasury, for the sake of its future freedom, it decided to... endure.
Anyway, the gold would shine sooner or later. One day, this wretched girl would see the power of Gou Weiba!
Yun chujiu did not know that Gouwei Bacao had little jiu jiu in his heart. This fellow felt that he was in a good mood.
Although she did not know how Yuan Ji had fallen, falling meant falling. She had actually picked up a victory for nothing.
This fellow pressed his palms together and said to Yuan Ji, who was already livid with anger:
“Amitabha. This penniless monk originally wanted to admit defeat, but I did not expect you to actually fall off the competition stage. In that case, the winner of this match will be this penniless monk.
