Although nearly the entire Cultivation World knew that Mu Tian Pavilion and Lingxiao Pavilion were on good terms, Ling Tian didn't want Mu Tian Pavilion to oppose powerful factions like Ten Thousand Swords Cliff just yet. So he didn't want Granny Huanyin to get involved, nor did he want Hua Min'er and the others to risk their lives.
"Then why are Fei'er and the others going with you?" Yao Yu asked, sounding rather displeased.
"Heh, we're definitely going to the Human Race this time. Once we get there, I can hand her over to Grandpa Zi Yun." Ling Tian gave a sly chuckle, his eyes glinting with mischief. Then he put on a grave expression. "Lingxiao Pavilion will be in considerable danger from now on. I'll feel much more at ease if I leave her with Grandpa Zi Yun. Once more than a thousand years have passed and our pavilion has grown stronger, then..."
"What?! Brother Ling Tian, you're planning to send me back to Dayan Palace?!" Zi Tianfei was shocked. She shook her head. "No, I won't go back. It's so much fun here!"
"Brother Ling Tian, I don't want to be sent back to my clan either. It took so much effort to get away from Grandma." Tian Meng pouted, equally indignant.
"Heh, when the time comes, you won't get a say if I take you with me." Ling Tian chuckled again, muttering to himself, "Grandpa Zi Yun and Senior Tian Ru know that Lingxiao Pavilion is in danger. They definitely won't want you to take any risks. If I hand you over to them, I'm sure they'll keep you safe."
"Hmph, Brother Ling Tian, you're a bad person." Zi Tianfei snorted angrily, then said, "Hmph, I've decided. I'm not going out with you. I'll stay at Mu