Although Yun Chujiu had a lot of questions in her heart, she could only bear with it and decided to investigate slowly so as not to reveal any flaws.
Yun Chujiu was afraid that Qian Yan would let her use the sword intent again. She frowned, held her stomach and said,
“Senior brother Qian, my stomach is a little uncomfortable. I’ll take my leave First!”
Qian Yan curled his lips. “I told you that the food contains the aura of Hun Dun, so I won’t let you eat too much. Isn’t that great? There’s a latrine over there. Hurry up and Go!”
Yun chujiu nodded and ran away while clutching her stomach.
In order not to reveal any flaws, she went to the latrine and went straight back to her mud house.
After she opened the isolation formation, she took out the black iron sword and tried to infuse the sword’s consciousness into the blade. However, she was unable to do so.
The Sword’s consciousness that she released was very messy, and there was no way to infuse it into the blade.
