Yun chujiu was indeed at her wit’s end. Buttface and the others’cultivation was limited, so releasing them would be suicide.
If she used a devil talisman in a close-range fight, it might hurt the enemy by 1000 and damage herself by 800. Moreover, it might accidentally hurt Vice General Chen and the others.
She had also refined some poison, but the old man was obviously an expert in using poison. Yun Chujiu tried several times to use poison, but the old man used Devil Qi to isolate the poison powder.
What should she do?
Could she only wait for death?
At this moment, buttface said anxiously, “Little Fairy, why don’t you try refining Si Tuzhong’s little black flag? There might be corpse soldiers inside.”
Yun Chujiu’s heart moved. She let Vice General Chen and the others hold the fort for a while and refine the little black flag herself.
