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In the Spirit Beast Bag, the little dragon and peach blossom were mumbling something while buttface was watching them with a resentful look.
Hei Xinjiu couldnât help but laugh in her heart. Buttface was a living example of what it meant to be a single dog.
Yun chujiu moved her spiritual sense away from buttface and saw Sha Mo in the corner.
Sha Mo knelt in front of the red mask devoutly. His mouth opened and closed, but no one knew what he was mumbling about.
Yun Chujiuâs heart skipped a beat, and she activated her spiritual sense to communicate with him.
âSha Mo, what are you doing?â
Sha Mo said unhappily, âIâm reporting to his majesty, the Demon Emperor, about what happened all these years. Donât Disturb Me!â
âYouâre really stupid to say that youâre stupid. This mask isnât the demon emperor. Whatâs the point of saying all this!âYun chujiu curled her lips and said.
âIâm willing. Itâs none of your business!âSha Mo said impatiently.
Yun chujiu gritted her teeth. This damn Sha Mo was getting more and more arrogant. He really deserved to be taught a lesson.
Therefore, hei xinjiu used her spiritual sense and took out the red mask from the spiritual beast bag.
âWhat are you doing? ! Give me back the mask of the Devil Emperor!âSha Mo roared angrily.
Yun chujiu ignored him. She held the red mask in her hand and looked at it a few times. She curled her lips. âIs this nothing special? ! Are you sure this is really the mask of the Devil Emperor?â
âOf course! There is the aura of our Devil Emperor on it. Quickly return the mask to me. Otherwise, your dirty hands will tarnish the mask of the Devil Emperor.â
Yun chujiu curled her lips. âYou want the mask? That will depend on your performance. Come, say something nice to make me feel comfortable.â
Sha Mo was naturally unwilling to give in at the beginning, but when he heard that Yun Chujiu wanted to draw a little bastard on the mask, he could only gnash his teeth and say, âMaster, I was wrong!â
Yun chujiu snorted coldly. âDo you know where you were wrong?â
Sha Mo resisted the urge to curse and said against his heart, âI shouldnât have treated master so badly. Iâve realized my mistake, and I wonât make it again in the future.â
Seeing that he had given in, yun chujiu snorted coldly, âSha Mo, donât forget that we have already signed the demon god contract.
âEven if I donât use the mask to threaten you, I have 10,000 ways to torture you. You better be tactful.â
Sha Mo gritted his teeth in hatred, but he could only say against his heart, âYes, I know my mistake. I Wonât do it again in the future. Can you return the Mask to Me Now?â
Yun chujiu didnât make things difficult for him anymore. She put the red mask back into the spirit beast pouch.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
The reason was very simple. This thing had its eyes on Sha Mo, so it was useless for her to keep it.
Besides, Sha Mo was still useful, so she couldnât force him too much.
However, was this Sha Mo Stupid? Why didnât he put the red mask into his storage ring? Wasnât he waiting to be tormented by her?
Could it be that he was suffering from a torturous physique, and would feel uncomfortable if he didnât get beaten up by her every few days?
If Sha Mo knew Hei Xinjiuâs thoughts, he would probably be so angry that he would vomit blood!
He wasnât a fool, so he naturally thought of putting the red mask into his storage ring, but he couldnât!
This was really unreasonable. How could he not accept this stinky girl when he could accept her.
However, he thought about it again. It was probably because he was in the Spirit Beast Bag that His Majestyâs mask had deigned to come in. It had nothing to do with that stinky girl.
The next day, the last pill refining competition of the hundred-year grand competition was held as scheduled.
âDirector Xiaofuâ, who had two dark circles under his eyes, stretched his neck and looked for a long time, but did not see Yun chujiu coming over. Immediately, his heart turned cold. Damn it, he was reading all night for nothing!