The More Yun Chujiu thought about it, the more she felt that the possibility was greater. In her previous life, she must have tormented those dark clouds many times. That was why when Wu Yun saw the red mask on her face, he ran away.
Thinking of this, she took off the red mask on her face and put it into her spirit beast bag. Then, she said,
“Little Kitten, since you insist on being struck, then I will summon Wu Yun back to let you have a look.”
The bloodthirsty tiger naturally did not believe her words and snorted coldly, “Then I’ll give you another 15 minutes. If you can summon Wu Yun back, then it’s fine. But if you can’t, then you’ll just have to wait for the city to fall and your people to die.”
Vice General Chen and the others were very uncertain, but they also had a trace of luck. They hoped that Yun chujiu could really summon Wu Yun back, but how would she do it?