Inside the sacrificial tower, Yun chujiu couldn’t think of any way to turn things around. She could only mutter silently in her heart:
Braised pork, stewed pork, steamed pork, pork skewers..
Seeing that Yun Chujiu didn’t show too much disappointment, President Gui snorted in his heart. Humph, this little girl must be pretending to be indifferent. In fact, she was about to die from anger!
It must be like this!
President Gui felt extremely comfortable and gestured for the person controlling the array to throw the inheritance token into the sacrificial tower.
Padah!
The inheritance token fell in front of Mo Lieyan and Yun Chujiu.
Yun chujiu suppressed the urge to forcefully snatch it and consoled herself. Forget it, I’ll let Old Bastard and Mo Lieyan be happy for two days first. Even without the inheritance token, she would still be able to become a high priest!
Mo Lieyan was very excited. He reached out his trembling right hand to pick up the token.