Chu Yuqi sneered. She had already figured it out. For some reason, the three groups whose statues exploded had not been able to invite the God of Fortune, and therefore could not form a contract.

So, fools like Nguyen Minh Cho don't feel the binding force of contracts, and they're still talking big and showing off.

Not wanting her credit to be stolen, she gritted her teeth, resolutely unleashed the last Heavenly Thunder Talisman, bowed her head to chant incantations and form hand seals, and then gave a powerful push.

This move consumed most of her spiritual power, and its power was immense. The lightning struck the monster, causing it to scream. Chu Yuqi summoned her magic compass and struck the monster twice more.

A dozen seconds later, the monster completely disappeared.

Chu Yuqi wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, turned her head and saw Ming Zhuo's shocked look, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up.

"You're still the same as always, all talk and no action," she said coldly. "The matter has been resolved. If you're incompetent and court disaster again, don't expect me to save you."

Li Wenhe frowned: "Do you know what you're saying?"

He already had a bad impression of Chu Yuqi; her arrogance on the show was one thing, but now she was even trying to intimidate Mingzhuo.

Chu Yuqi: "She didn't tell you that I saved her several times, did she?"

She looked at Mingzhuo with displeasure. "Shouldn't you thank me? I saved at least three of your lives."

Li Wenhe scoffed, "Ha, where did this lunatic come from?"

He Wangyao suggested sincerely, "Why don't you go get your brain checked? I know an expert in this field, and I can recommend him to you without hesitation."