The sword spirits in the sword ruins heaved a sigh of relief when they saw Wu Yun leave. No matter what, their lives were temporarily saved.
Their gazes fell on Yun Chujiu, who was sitting cross-legged in meditation. Their hearts were filled with complicated emotions. This ugly girl was actually telling the truth. She was actually not afraid of Heavenly Thunder.
There was actually such a person in this world?
It was too unbelievable!
Thinking back to their previous disdainful and mocking words towards Yun Chujiu, the sword spirits felt their faces hurt. It was a burning pain.
They originally thought that once Wu Yun left, Yun Chujiu would seek revenge on them. However, they did not expect that Yun Chujiu had been sitting cross-legged in meditation.
What was this little girl doing? Could it be that she could absorb the power of heavenly lightning to cultivate?
Forget it. No matter what she was doing, from now on, they would play dead to avoid being mocked by this ugly girl.
