The sword slave just pretended not to see him and still stood in front of him with his hunched body.
"Okay, okay, let me play for a few more days and then go back by myself. That's all right. Just go back and tell them to take care of themselves and stop worrying so much." Qi Tian said impatiently.
"Seventh Elder, when you crushed the jade token just now, the master of the family guessed that you might be in danger. Before the old slave came, the master of the family gave a special warning." The sword slave continued.
"What did you say?" Qi Tian asked.
"The master of the family said that we must take the Seventh Elder back no matter what. If the Seventh Elder refuses to obey, he will take his legs back even if they are broken." The sword slave said calmly, but his eyes were looking at Qi Tian's legs.
"Hey..." Qi Tian took a deep breath subconsciously and touched his legs.
"He really said that?" Qi Tian asked uncertainly, his voice trembling a little.
"This old slave has great courage, and he doesn't dare to lie about the family master's words." The sword slave said calmly.
"Uh, let me think about it then." Qi Tian was obviously very afraid of the family leader and said hesitantly.
"How about you go back? Anyway, with your little strength, it's not safe to follow us. It will be a burden if anything happens." Ling Chuxi advised.
What she said was unpleasant to listen to, but it was the truth. In the past, even if Qi Tian was a little weak in the Xuan Chan Palace, it would be nothing. Now, without the protection of the Palace, with his little strength, it is indeed unsafe to walk in the Supreme Realm.
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Of course, what Ling Chuxi said was also a bit motivating. Although the sword slave had not gone beyond the limit so far and had fulfilled his duties as an old slave, Ling Chuxi could see that he was determined to lead all the slaves.
One day, if he insists and refuses, his legs may be broken.
Facing such a strong man, Ling Chuxi didn't have the ability to protect him, so she might as well let him go home obediently.
"Well, that's true. I seem to be really burdensome when I'm with you. Forget it, we've had enough fun anyway, so let's go back." What surprised Ling Chuxi was that Qi Tian was not angry.
, and instead of arguing with a stiff-necked attitude like before, he held his chin and nodded.
I don’t know whether he has matured after experiencing the drastic changes in Xuanchan Palace, or whether he is comforting himself and climbing down the stairs.
After hearing Qi Tian's words, the sword slave's expression was obviously much more relaxed. He had watched Qi Tian grow up, and even with the order of the master of the family, he would not have the heart to really break his legs, if Qi Tian was not so dead
To save face and pretend to be pitiful, he couldn't even bear to drag him back.
Qi Tian can figure it out on his own, which is of course the best outcome.
"Grandpa Jiannu, please wait a moment, I still have something to do, I'll be done soon." Qitian said to Master Jiannu.
"Go." The sword slave nodded.
Qi Tian came to Ling Chuxi's side and fell to his knees with a plop.
Ling Chuxi was startled, wondering what this guy wanted to do, and then she saw him pile a few handfuls of soil on the ground and insert a few branches.
Ling Chuxi realized immediately that this guy wanted to become sworn sworn sworn friends.
She had experienced this kind of thing once in Xutian Realm, but that time Ling Chuxi didn't make up her mind to die on the same year, same month and same day as Zhou Xueting and others after much deliberation, so she ended up being vague.
"Chu Xi, I have been locked up in the clan since I was a child. I have never been out and have no friends. I estimate that when I return to the clan this time, I will have no chance to come out and have no friends. Growing up, you have actually been
My only friend. After we say goodbye today, I don’t know when we will see each other again. I want to become brothers of the opposite sex with you, is that okay?" Qi Tian looked at Ling Chuxi expectantly, with a sincere look on his face, and there was even a hint of trace in his eyes.
Silk tears flashed.
Seeing the sincerity, expectation, and almost begging tears in his eyes, it was difficult for Ling Chuxi to refuse.