"Damn it, why didn't the Dayun that hit me transform back then?" After hearing Ye Qingrou's words, Jinlin immediately looked full of regret.
Without comparison, there was no harm. Compared to Ye Qingrou's transforming Dayun, the Dayun that hit him had been utterly ordinary!
"Indeed..." Chen Tian nodded in deep agreement.
The first time he had transmigrated to another world, he had also been hit over there by a Dayun—but the one that hit him had been an ordinary Dayun too...
"Maybe we failed to dodge the first round. If we could trigger a second round, we should be able to see a transforming Dayun too. Who knew getting hit by a Dayun had so many tricks to it..." Mo Shang said thoughtfully, his tone carrying a trace of chagrin.
"Uh, is getting hit by a Dayun really something worth comparing? Your focus is way too strange..." Seeing the regretful looks on the three men's faces, Ye Qingrou looked taken aback.
"You'll get used to it. Brother Mo Shang and the others have always had strange priorities." Jiang Shuyu was quite calm about it, as though she had long grown accustomed to it.
For example, earlier, someone had said that Liu Zhengyang had slaughtered his way from south to north without blinking, originally intending to show how formidable and decisive the Sect Master was.
Yet they had replied, "Aren't your eyes dry?" Their focus had veered straight into the heavens; they simply were not on the same wavelength at all...
"As expected of fellow townsfolk, you're really full of antics..." Hearing this, Ye Qingrou could not help but sigh.
She knew transmigrators came with their own entertainment value, but she truly had not known they could be this entertaining!
"As transmigrators, if we don't pull off a few antics, wouldn't