"I don't care. I'm staying with you—"
Xiao Yuluo suddenly refused to listen to reason and insisted on sticking to Liu Chengfeng.
"We'll behave. We won't touch a thing. We only want to see it with our own eyes and broaden our horizons. Would that be all right?"
Chu Jianqiu spoke softly, gazing at Liu Chengfeng with longing, his manner exceedingly humble.
It was not just Chu Jianqiu. Every god of the Swordblade Sacred Land looked at Liu Chengfeng with the same longing.
They truly had behaved. On the journey here, they had not picked any Cosmic Gourds.
After arriving in the Pure Land, they had not taken on any Buddha Vows either.
They had even withdrawn on time, as the Sword Ancestor had instructed.
But now, every sect and lineage of the Desolate Sea had gathered here. Everyone was scrambling to gather Buddhist resonance, take on Buddha Vows, and bear a Golden Body.
No matter how obedient they were, they still wanted to see it for themselves and find out what would happen.
"The chief shopkeeper's divine powers are peerless. With you protecting us, we won't cause any trouble..."
Quite a few guardian elders murmured, looking at Liu Chengfeng hopefully.
"Stop looking at me like wounded puppies."
Liu Chengfeng waved away their pleading gazes and spoke irritably.
"So, master, you agree—"
Xiao Yuluo cried out in delighted, coquettish tones.
"Enough. Don't call me master—"
Goosebumps rose on Liu Chengfeng's skin.
"What's that supposed to mean? Am I not gentle? Not adorable? Not charming?"
Xiao Yuluo's pretty face flushed with anger. She planted her hands on her hips, ready to explode.
Liu Chengfeng rolled his eyes at her and left her to figure it out herself.
"Hmph. You just like women like Mei Aohan, all cool and reserved, yet considerate