Third elder Feng really didn’t want to say it, but since he had already made a poison vow, he could only grit his teeth and say,
“I can’t tell you too much in detail. Anyway, the clan leader plans to use you to worship the heavens during the sacrificial ceremony.”
Yun Chujiu:”...”
This fellow cursed a long string of profanities in his heart before he said with a smile,
“Oh, then you guys really have good taste. I’m not bragging, but there’s really no one more suitable to worship the heavens than me! After all, no one is more beautiful than me.”
Third elder Feng naturally wouldn’t be so stupid as to think that Yun chujiu was really praising them for having good taste:
“Actually, this... This can’t be helped. After all, in this world, only you are a peerless sword embryo.”
