After Yun chujiu and Lan Luofang left the cultivation hall, they rushed to the garden of the ancestral residence.
Lan Luofang was very depressed. It was not that she did not work hard, nor was it that she did not work hard, but she just could not successfully transform. She felt that all of this was too unfair.
When she saw Yun chujiu who was eating fruits as she walked, she suddenly felt angry:
“Eat, eat, eat! You only know how to eat for one day! Aren’t you sad at all?”
Yun chujiu glanced at her. “Sad? What’s there to be sad about? I couldn’t create a spirit beast in the first place. It’s not that I didn’t work hard.
Besides, no one said that if you can’t create a Spirit Beast, you have to die. What’s The Big Deal? !”
Lan Luofang was stunned. When she came back to her senses, she found that Yun Chujiu had already walked some distance away. She quickly chased after her and said,