Just as Yun Chujiu was feeling proud of herself, she felt something tugging at the shoulder of the fur coat on her head.
She subconsciously raised her hand to pull it back, but the other party suddenly let go, and Hei Xinjiu fell to the ground!
Yun Yantian and the others:”...”
Hei Xinjiu got up naturally and mumbled: “It’s so embarrassing! I actually tripped myself! It’s all because this coat is too long!”
Yun Yantian frowned. “Little Qian Yi, are you alright? Why do I feel that something is wrong with you ever since we entered the totem world?”
Yun chujiu shook her head like a rattle-drum. “Grandfather, I’m fine. I’m just a little afraid of the dark, that’s why I’m a little flustered.”
Elder tianxuan frowned. “As a cultivator, you’re actually afraid of the dark. You’re really... cowardly.”