"Don't!"
From inside Xu Xiaoshou, Dao Qiongchang's strange cry suddenly rang out.
Before Xu and Ba could react, an extremely weak power spread out right under their eyelids.
It connected to a fist-sized chunk of broken stone, and soon the stone began to change shape, finally condensing into the form of the Heavenly Secret Sprite, Xiao Qi.
"Don't!"
Xiao Qi was a tiny, chubby little thing, its face full of terror.
It did not dare spout wild words before these two great Zero-Return Ancestral Gods at all, yet it seemed to have still been pushed out to become the one pleading for mercy, and could only beg:
"Xiao Qi still wants to live, and Dao Qiongchang is very pitiful too."
"There are one trillion Heavenly Secret Brains inside Dao Qiongchang's body. That is the foundation of His existence, but after Lord Ba Zunan's sword strike, they died along with Sheng Xin."
"He only has a single memory brand left, attached to Lord Xu Xiaoshou. He brought nothing else, only carrying along this will of Xiao Qi's."
"Dao Qiongchang is so poor that he only has Xiao Qi left. If you two lords keep Him, He can no longer raise winds and stir waves, but if Dao Qiongchang lives, He can provide you two lords with a great, great deal of help."
Dao Qiongchang's voice sounded from inside Xu Xiaoshou again. "Yes, yes, you two lords really can seriously consider Xiao Qi's words from the bottom of its heart."
As for Dao Qiongchang's words, Ba Zunan had always let them go in one ear and out the other. He could not possibly be swayed by Xiao Qi at all, and he looked at Xu Xiaoshou as he said:
"I don't need Dao Qiongchang. As for you, judge for yourself."
Xiao Qi