Was, was it really like that? Asi, who had gotten disheartened, couldn't help but twitch his ears and look up at them when he suddenly heard the Venerable Peach Blossom Immortal saying this.
However, the Venerable Peach Blossom Immortal and Mo Lian were not looking at him but at the bronze cuffs on his and Qiao Mu's hands instead.
From the looks of it, these bronze cuffs, linked together with a not-too-long bronze chain, looked very ordinary.
Yet this pair of seemingly extremely ordinary bronze cuffs was a spiritual weapon.
Mo Lian knitted his brows as he pondered a solution.
"Does the little fellow have some kind of inner demon that she has yet to eliminate?" The Venerable Peach Blossom Immortal gazed at Crown Prince Mo in contemplation. "If that is the case, it won't be good. If the inner demon is allowed to mature and matures to a certain point, then it will greatly affect her future cultivation speed or perhaps even… the tempering of her mind."
