There was no other choice. They could only use Chuka's Constraint to return to the Third Main City for repairs.
They couldn't just let the Yin-Yang Magic Robe be scrapped.
They could also get Athena's gift notarized.
Chen Yi said, "Chuka, use the Constraint to take us back to the Third Main City."
"Chuka is already dead!"
"Copying spells to death! Wasn't it your choice?!"
Chuka looked as though she intended to copy lines until she died of exhaustion, then make him regret it.
Chen Yi found it rather amusing. How old was she already, yet she was still so childish?
He could not help rubbing her cat head.
Chuka turned her head away.
Don't touch this kitty.
Yet only her head moved; her body remained still.
It was as though she were saying, Hurry up and comfort me, or I'll get angry!
Fire Dragon's eyes curved into crescents as he handed over several Turbid Spirit Crystals.
Chuka swiftly snatched them away, swallowed them in one bite, and continued copying out the mistakes in the spell she had designed, cheeks puffed up in anger.
Fire Dragon shook his head at Chen Yi, indicating that even he had no solution.
Chen Yi thought about it. Ever since this cat reached the seventh tier, she really had been busy nonstop.
"As for the copying punishment..."
Chuka did not turn her head to look at him, but her ears had already perked up.
"It can't be reduced. This is to make you remember the lesson. There are too many basic mistakes in your spell, which greatly weakened its effects."
"Such mistakes should not appear in someone at the seventh tier."
Chuka became even angrier.
"However... I seem to recall seeing some Saint Spirit grade Spirit Crystals somewhere."
Chuka, who had been furious a