"Good! Hurry and bring Slaying Dragon back to me!" I shouted. After Chi Saint acknowledged the order, he could only fly toward Mount Tuoming with both grim determination and an utterly gloomy expression.
A group of generals began discussing it among themselves, most of them looking down on Chi Saint. After all, no one believed he could capture Slaying Dragon and bring him back. Slaying Dragon possessed the Dao Artifact Dragon-Head Guillotine, which was powerful enough to split mountains and shatter rocks, but what did Chi Saint have? On this battlefield, where Dao Artifacts determined victory and defeat, whether he could even return was still a question.
"You've certainly tamed this Chi Saint until he obeys you completely," Si Xiaoxian said with a laugh from the side.
"Your Excellency Shang may be mistaken. Chi Saint was born rebellious. I believe that even if he obeys for the sake of fame and profit for now, that doesn't mean he won't rebel later. We must still be careful," Shang Min reminded me. He was mature and steady, and always liked to look at the hidden side of things.
"Lord Shang probably doesn't know this, but I once had a fierce general under my command named Zhao Yu. He was also born rebellious and obeyed no one, yet under my command he could climb mountains of blades and descend seas of boiling oil without even frowning," Si Xiaoxian explained.
"Yes, I have absolute faith in my lord's abilities. A fine bird chooses a worthy tree to perch in; the prouder the bird, the better the branch it seeks. However, we must never let our guard down. Is the Sacred Emperor not an incompetent man? He is even a top figure in the Six Divine Heavens, yet Chi Saint still rebelled against him. Therefore,