"I'm not going," Gu Yuluo still refused curtly.
Leaning lazily against the wall, her eyes slightly lowered to the ground, her gaze dark and unreadable.
"Why not?" 007 asked, flabbergasted.
Usually, they would do these kinds of things together, and 007 hadn't expected Gu Yuluo to refuse so outright.
"Oh, Ancient Martial Arts has been sealed. Can't use it," Gu Yuluo replied indifferently, her tone devoid of any other emotion besides nonchalance.
"What? Who sealed it? When did that happen?" 007, hearing Gu Yuluo's words, was completely dumbfounded. "You're not messing with me, are you?"
"You should find someone else for this," Gu Yuluo said softly, then paused as if she had second thoughts and added, "If you can't find anyone, wait until Moon is done with her stuff, and go together with her—guaranteed success."
