Looking at the pitiful appearance of the Little Tower Spirit, Yun Ran rarely felt a twinge of conscience, but not too much.
She lowered her eyelids to look at the Artifact Spirit standing before her, who even when standing wasn't as tall as she was sitting, and spoke plainly: "Naturally, it's because you are too weak!"
Artifact Spirit: ...
In fact, he wasn't very eager to know the answer anymore, but he obviously didn't dare to retort, so he could only continue to endure with aggrieved resignation.
This scene, for Yun Ran, was just routine behavior.
Not only did she have her Heavenly Eye fully open the entire time, but her power was at full display, and she was also blessed with the Qingfeng Temple's orthodoxy
If even with all this, she couldn't suppress a small Artifact Spirit, then Yun Ran truly wouldn't be fit to represent Qingfeng Temple in her travels.
However, to Ma San, this existence was completely mind-blowing, and he couldn't help but secretly rejoice in his heart.
