"What does it matter? This Seat came today under the Hall Master's orders to take you back and report completion! Even if someone tries to stop me, I will fight to the end." Bo Saixi stared coldly into the void ahead. "Who is spying on us?"
The newcomer emerged from the void. It was none other than the merciful Guanyin Bodhisattva. Clad in a white kasaya, holding a jade bottle with a willow branch, she sat cross-legged atop a white lotus. With a compassionate expression, she looked down at Bo Saixi and said, "Fellow Daoist, greetings. This beast is destined to become the future mount of the scripture seeker. Naturally, I cannot give him to you."
Seeing Bodhisattva Guanyin arrive, Ao Lie said excitedly, "Bodhisattva, this little dragon has always stayed peacefully in Eagle Sorrow Gorge, cultivating bitterly and never once leaving. Yet today, I was suddenly disturbed. The moment I rushed out from the water, this Daoist nun subdued me with a single move. She even declared that she wanted to take me in. Please, Bodhisattva, uphold justice for this little dragon."
"This Little White Dragon must be taken back by This Seat."
Bo Saixi looked fearlessly at Guanyin Bodhisattva. Judging by her strength, she was an Early Quasi-Saint who had severed one corpse, but the quality of her Magic Power was a complete mess, and her physical body was frail beyond measure. Even with a Supreme-grade Innate Spirit Treasure in hand, Bo Saixi had no fear whatsoever.
The reason was simple. Over the past three thousand years, with the Hall Master's help, the set of Mid-grade Divine Tool Flying Sword armor in her possession had evolved into a High-grade Innate Spirit Treasure. Though it was still somewhat inferior to Guanyin's Supreme-grade Innate Spirit Treasure, the Mutton-fat Jade Bottle,