The red skeleton felt that it needed to do something, or else it would be very miserable. Hence, it lay on the ground and kowtowed... to Xiao Baiyun.
As it used a little too much strength, it even removed its own skull.
The skull rolled to Yun Chujiu’s feet. Yun chujiu turned her head and glanced at the red skeleton, then calmly kicked the skull away.
The Red Skull was so angry that it fell apart again!
Unfortunately, it didn’t dare to do anything. It could only dejectedly reassemble the skeleton.
Yun Chujiu’s gaze fell on one of the stone doors. The patterns on it were somewhat familiar, but she couldn’t recall them at the moment.
Suddenly, her expression changed. The patterns were somewhat similar to the Yun family’s totem cloud patterns, but they were more abstract, so they weren’t connected at the moment.