Bei Yuchen scratched his head embarrassedly, wishing to find a crack in the ground to get in. It was so embarrassing.

Zhuo Yunxian was also speechless. The environment was not only a little worse, but it was a lot different.

"Okay, just stay."

Shaking his head, Zhuo Yunxian suddenly turned his voice: "From now on, I will be your guardian, you should call me a sir."

"Okay old...good sir."

"Let your martial soul come out and I'll see."

"oh oh."

Bei Yuchen responded quickly, and an exquisite little hammer hung in his palm.

Zhuo Yunxian looked at it curiously: "Is this your martial soul?"

"Yeah, the sky-breaking hammer."

"The mutated martial soul is interesting!"

Zhuo Yunxian's eyes lit up, and he felt that Bei Yuchen's qualifications should not be as bad as he imagined.
Chapter completed!