Lu Zijia, who was in the middle of the battle, rolled her eyes rudely and ignored the arrogant golden pagoda completely.
Its master was fighting with her life and death right now, yet this pagoda was still acting arrogant. It was simply… digging its own grave!
With such an unreliable contract spirit, Lu Zijia felt so frustrated.
An hour later.
"Master, go! She's almost out of breath. Oh no, her internal energy is almost depleted. Kill her when she's weak. Master, don't be soft-hearted!"
Noticing that Mu Shiyou's breath was getting unstable, the golden pagoda squatting on the gate of the Mu family was immediately excited.
Lu Zijia glanced over faintly with a gaze that seemed to be saying, "When have I been a soft-hearted person?"
Being kind to the enemy was being cruel to herself. She would be a fool if she was soft-hearted!
