Yun chujiu had her own reasons for sending di xuanting and the rest away. She wanted to use this opportunity to communicate with the boots. Otherwise, the boots might think that she had abandoned them.
Yun chujiu naturally would not be stupid enough to say it out loud. She used her usual excuse to say it out loud and then whispered about the smuggled goods. Of course, she did not dare to be too obvious and could only be vague.
“The situation is critical now. There are many times when you can’t help yourself. It’s really difficult!”
“A good meal is never too late. Naturally, the best things should be left at the end.”
“You can’t eat hot tofu if you’re impatient. Just wait for a few more days.”
For example, this kind of sentence probably meant to tell the boots spirit to calm down and save it in the future.
Just as Yun Chujiu was mumbling, a ball of mud was thrown out from the forbidden land and stuck on Yun Chujiu’s hair.