Yun Qianli thought about it again. She couldn’t deny the promise she made last time, but this time, it was just a verbal promise. Even if she didn’t admit it, it didn’t matter.
However, in the next moment, she heard Yun Chujiu say clearly,
“Sister Qianli, it’s not that I don’t believe you, but the human heart is really unpredictable. So, you can’t just say it verbally. You’d better make a poison vow!
It’s best if it’s the kind of poison oath that doesn’t end well and your soul dissipates.”
As Yun Chujiu said that, she released her hand. Yun Qianli instantly felt a bone-piercing chill. She knew that Yun Chujiu was threatening her.
So what if she knew? !
Now that she didn’t have the fire marrow to protect herself, she could only endure it for the time being.
Thinking of the fire marrow, Yun Qianli really held her breath and was puzzled. How did her thousand-year-old fire marrow suddenly disappear? Did she really run away?