When ancient savage beasts crossed paths, it was no surprise that they would compete to see who was stronger. Little Swallow knew he was no match for Kirin Yun, so he could only compete with him in Bloodline Power, where he still had a slight advantage. Kirin Yun, for his part, didn't take offense, saying frankly that strength was what truly mattered. Ling Tian and the others couldn't help finding the exchange amusing.
Little Swallow, however, agreed with that view. With a thought, he shrank down to the size of a palm and landed on Ling Tian's shoulder.
"Ling Tian, Kirin Yun hasn't shown the slightest hostility toward you. He should be trustworthy." Po Xiong's voice rang in his mind. Then, as if remembering something, he warned, "We still don't know how long Little Swallow will need to devour and fuse with that Small World. You'd better take Yin Yang in first. It could save your lives at a critical moment."
Ling Tian didn't reply. He looked at Kirin Yun and said, "Uncle Kirin, are there people guarding the area around that Small World right now? Also, I heard you reached an agreement with the big shots in the Immortal Realm and can't interfere in the struggles of us younger people. So, if you take Little Swallow into the Small World, wouldn't that be..."
"Don't worry. That Small World belongs to me now. I have the right to decide what happens to it," Kirin Yun said bluntly. Seeing Ling Tian's startled expression, he let out a hearty laugh. "You gave me Chaos Qi, so I couldn't just accept it for nothing. Feng'er and the others told me you needed it, so I specifically asked those fellows to hand it over. Heh, it was an easy matter for me."
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