Mo Xiao felt a little better when he heard Yun chujiu say that the money was borrowed. He snorted and said,
“At least you know what’s good for you. If you don’t admit your debt, I won’t let you off.”
Yun chujiu immediately said with confidence, “Brother Mo Xiao, don’t worry. I always keep my word. Let’s settle the debt in the future.”
Mo Xiao didn’t reply to Yun Chujiu, but rushed to catch up with demon lord of Kun continent.
Yun chujiu put away the voice transmission talisman and continued to lie on the soft couch, whining.
Dog Two, who was in the Spirit Beast Bag, asked in confusion, “Little Fairy, do you really intend to return the 100 million crystals to that fat sheep? That’s not your style!”
Yun Chujiu said lightly with her divine sense, “Think carefully about what I said just now.”
Buttface stared at her and thought about what Yun Chujiu said a few times before his dog eyes lit up:
