Yun chujiu walked unhurriedly into the living room, and it was filled with cheers and laughter.
Yun chujiu laughed coldly in her heart. Look, even the personal disciple of the sect leader, Zhuang Hong, was disfigured, but wasn’t everyone still living happily? ! If it wasn’t for her vigilance, she wouldn’t even have a place to cry. ! Therefore, she had to remain vigilant at all times.
This fellow sighed as she walked in. The moment she walked into the guest hall, everyone stopped joking and their gazes fell on her.
Tower Master Luochen’s gaze was deep as he looked at Yun Chujiu, but he averted his gaze in an instant, as though the two of them had never interacted before.
Xiao Yue watched from the side and her heart rejoiced. Could it be that tower master Luochen had already given up on this slut? If that was the case, wouldn’t she have a chance?