"Junior thinks Senior is right."
Lu Zijia's voice was gentle and it sounded extremely comfortable.
However, for some reason, Si Changtao and the others had the illusion that their hair stood on end, which couldn't help making them a bit puzzled.
But soon, this illusion was replaced by joy.
However, before they were happy for long, they heard Lu Zijia speak as though she was in a dilemma, "But I don't have an air-transportation spiritual weapon anymore. What should we do?"
As soon as Lu Zijia finished talking, the smiles on the faces of Si Changtao and the others immediately froze and they stared at Lu Zijia fiercely.
"Impossible, I heard that you loaned ten air-transportation spiritual artifacts out. How can you not have air-transportation spiritual artifacts in your hands?" Zhu He blurted out in denial.
