Even though Mo Xiao knew what Yun Chujiu was thinking, he didn’t dare to say it out loud because of demon lord of Kun continent.
At this moment, Yun Yantian had already started to persuade the three totemic armors. It was nothing more than using emotion and reasoning to get them to come over so that they could break the contract with Yun Chujiu.
The three of them acted as if they did not hear him and continued to act like demons.
Boots said carefully, what’s the point of following an old man like you? !
Not to mention the other benefits of following the little girl, at least they could find an opportunity to play hide-and-seek with the strange game of Go!
The idea of the totemic armors was even simpler. Life was her armor, death was her ghost!
As for the Broken Sword, there was no need to mention it. In a sense, it was no longer the broken sword of the sacred mountain’s Yun family.