Suspecting that the Small World inside Yin Yang had been deliberately placed there by the Lord of the Universe, Po Qiong and Ling Tian both had a bad feeling about it. Still, they didn't exactly distrust Yin Yang. After all, even if the Lord of the Universe had some kind of scheme, Yin Yang, a "mere little Artifact Spirit," couldn't have had much to do with it. At most, she was just a chess piece.
Now that he'd decided not to rashly take the Yin Yang Bagua Plate as his Natal Dan Artifact, Ling Tian worried about Xiao Shi. "Po Qiong, Xiao Shi took Yin Yang in. Could he be in any danger?"
"No." Po Qiong sounded quite certain. Sensing Ling Tian's confusion, he continued, "Because Xiao Shi's Small World still has only two attributes. As for you, if you possessed the Yin Yang Bagua Plate, you'd be in far, far more danger than he is."
Though Ling Tian found the answer rather baffling, no matter how he questioned Po Qiong, he refused to say another word. Ling Tian could only give up. But since Po Qiong said Xiao Shi wouldn't be in any danger, then he wouldn't be, and Ling Tian felt a little more at ease.
"Hey, Ling Tian, what are you standing there spacing out for?" Yin Yang's voice rang out again, as clear as silver bells. Her tone was playful. "Didn't you ask me to help? You'd better promise me something in return!"
Though Ling Tian was rather wary of the Lord of the Universe, he didn't dislike Yin Yang. On the contrary, he quite liked her playful, straightforward personality. Nodding, he said, "Sure. As long as I can do it, you can have whatever you want."
"Heehee, tell me stories again sometime." Yin Yang named