Ya Zi said angrily, “Why do you not trust me so much? It really has nothing to do with me. Besides, do I look like a sword spirit that killed its master? !”
“No, you don’t.”Yun Chujiu said lightly.
Ya Zi was immediately delighted. Then, he heard Yun chujiu continue, “You don’t look like a sword spirit that killed its master, because you are!”
Ya Zi:”...”
“Enough, stop talking nonsense. Quickly tell me what’s going on. If you dare to lie to me, even if you pretend to be a bastard, I won’t pay attention to you,”Yun Chujiu said impatiently.
Ya Zi endured it for a while and then said, “That old fart only contracted the primeval sword and didn’t contract me, so he had no way to restrain me.
He was as narrow-minded as a needle, and always felt that this matter was a worry in his heart. I don’t know from which corner he found a way to contract me.”
