Although elder Qian was sure that Yun Chujiu’s efforts were futile, he saw that she was about to die, so he let her do whatever she wanted.
After a while, he suddenly muttered to himself, “That’s not right. Isn’t it strictly prohibited to pick lotus flowers at the Lotus Lake? Where did she get the lotus seeds from?”
Yun qize pretended not to hear it because he didn’t know either.
On the other side, Yun Chujiu threw all the lotus seeds in her storage ring into the cloud washing pool, but there was no reaction from the pool.
She thought to herself, could it be that Yun Wanyan was really spouting nonsense?
She made up her mind and didn’t care whether he was spouting nonsense or not. After all, an existence like the cloud washing pool definitely had an artifact spirit.
Since the soft approach couldn’t work, then she would use the hard approach!