Yun Family’s Little Nine is Super Mischievous

croak, the power of the lightning in her body mysteriously disappeared, as though it had been devoured by something.

”Milady, your… your hair! ”

While Yun Chujiu was in a daze, Chun Yu screamed in shock. 

Yun Chujiu touched her head.
’What the heck! Oh my gosh, I ’m bald! ’

Yun Chujiu lowered her head.
Her robes were also burnt to a crisp, but luckily, the effectiveness of the pretty boy ’s clothes was really awesome, and they were completely unharmed.
They were, in fact, the sole reason why she was not committing an act of public indecency right then. 

At that moment, Yun Chujiu did not care what kind of energy she had absorbed from the lightning earlier.
She just dashed straight into her room. 

Yun Chujiu took a look at the bronze mirror, and she started to fume. 

”I was already dark enough before, and now, I ’m even darker! I don ’t even have hair now! I ’ve become even darker and bald now.
I look so ugly! Gah! My eyebrows are gone too!

”AAAAAHHHHH! ”

Yun Chujiu ’s furious shouts were heard continuously from within the house.
Fortunately, the storm was raging outside, and no one noticed just how abnormal the situation was in Yun Chujiu ’s room. 

An Feng, who was hiding in the corner, started pacing around.
’It ’s over.
It ’s all over.
This is truly it for me! ’

An Feng smacked himself. 

’Why did you act so quickly?! Why didn ’t you check whether the dark-skinned girl was really dead before you sent the Voice-transmission talisman?!

’Now look, the dark-skinned girl is still alive! ’

There was a limit to how many Voice-transmission Talismans a person could send between two continents.
He could no longer use a Voice-transmission Talisman for another three days.

If the Supreme Lord really thought that the dark-skinned girl was dead, he would be sad for nothing! If he knew that the dark-skinned girl was still alive, he would not spare An Feng for providing him with false information!

An Feng felt a chill run down his spine, and he found that his future was bleak. 

At the same time, a certain Supreme Lord was holding a Voice-transmission Talisman in his hand with an angry look on his face.
’The dark thing is dead? ’

The first thought this certain Supreme Lord had was not that he could no longer get rid of the cold poison in his body.
Instead, it was, ’How could the dark-skinned thing die? Even I was reluctant to kill her, yet she had the guts to go and die? The audacity! ’

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