Everyone was silent.
no……
Aren’t you just going to fight Luohua Mountain?
Even if there really is a Mahayana cultivator hiding, it wouldn't be so exaggerated, right?
Yun Jin looked at everyone's expressions and wept bitterly, "Brothers and sisters, I'm scared. I'm really too scared. You don't know, my brother and I are both disciples of a small, medium-sized sect. We live in such a remote place, we haven't seen the world at all!"
"I don't know why this sword tomb chose me this time. It pushed me to this position inexplicably."
Yun Jin's voice trembled as she spoke: "Tell me, why did God do this to me, making me bear something that I shouldn't have to bear."
As Yun Jin spoke, she really started to cry.
Yu Songnian: “…”
Tianpo Sword: "..."
If possible, they really wanted to roll their eyes at Yun Jin.
"Third senior brother, please say something. Aren't we very pitiful?" Yun Jin looked at Yu Songnian.
Yu Songnian didn't want to talk at all, he just nodded numbly.
Yun Jin suddenly looked aggrieved. "Brothers and sisters, look at us. We are just small disciples from a medium-sized sect. We really don't have much experience. I think that at least ten Mahayana stages are needed to make me feel safe. What do you think?"
Everyone in the four holy places was speechless for a moment.
but……
The Canglan Country is so remote, and Yun Jin is only from a medium-sized sect. Is it normal for him to look like this?
"Senior brothers and sisters, can you help us and invite ten Mahayana masters?" Yun Jin looked at them eagerly.
Although everyone was helpless, they still agreed.
"Duan Yiwei, this is under the jurisdiction of your Qingxiao Pavilion. Go and tell Yuehua Sect to send someone over." Jin Yu looked directly at Duan Yiwei.
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