"This is not a battle that I can get involved in. I can't even fathom the level of their cultivation."
Yu Shengyun was very depressed. She had thought more than once that it would be great if she could help Yuchi in battle one day.
However, such a dream seemed so distant at this moment. Even if she cloned herself multiple times, she would not be able to affect the outcome in the slightest.
Yue Hanjiang had been quietly staying in Yu Shengyun's arms.
No one knew what the child was thinking.
However, this child suddenly laughed out loud. As if allaying Yu Shengyun's fears and concerns, she said, "My master will most definitely win this battle. I have a premonition that I will personally see my master ascend to the peak."
"I'm not a jinx. I'm just a witness, a simple witness, yet you even tried to take me away from my master. If you have the ability, come and pick a fight with me in another 500 years, or even 100 years. I'll beat you up."