The four Yimo looked flustered as they earnestly said to Yun chujiu, “Miss, save us!”
Yun chujiu frowned. “What’s Wrong?”
“There are more than ten inner disciples of the primal sword sect in front of us. They seem to be looking for something or someone. If they discover us, we will be dead for sure!”said the Yimo with three green stripes on his face.
Yun Chujiu’s heart skipped a beat. More than a dozen inner disciples of the Primal Sword sect had come? Could they be here to look for her?
However, she denied this thought. She was only a small outer disciple. How could she mobilize so many inner disciples to look for her? !
Moreover, she had fallen into the swamp earlier. Even if she was looking, she should have gone to the swamp to look for it. It should be for another purpose.
Seeing that Yun Chujiu did not speak, the four Yimo urged her, “Miss, quickly think of something. Otherwise, we will lose our lives.”
Yun chujiu looked at them as if she was looking at an idiot: