Taking Little Dot as Disciple

"Damn it, what is going on?"

Both of them noticed their own condition, and their expressions shifted in unison.

It was as if their bodies no longer accepted their commands; no matter how hard they tried, they could not move a single inch.

Ye Lin just stood quietly in front of Little Dot, watching the entire time.

"Friend, this child is undergoing a significant baptism. I hope you will show mercy."

At this moment, the Old Village Chief arrived before Ye Lin, leaning tremblingly on his cane, and spoke in a soft voice.

"Rest assured, I will not harm him."

Hearing Ye Lin's reply, the Old Village Chief finally set his heart at ease.

After all, the man before him was someone who could easily subdue the Sword God; all he could do was plead.

However, as time passed, the number of small swords surrounding Little Dot grew, and the aura emanating from his body became increasingly intense.

Three full hours passed before Little Dot finally opened his eyes.

Meanwhile, Toutian was holding fruit in both hands, eating while watching the scene.

Beside him, three or four children lay near Toutian, listening to him tell stories.

In a short time, Toutian had already become well-acquainted with these children; the fruit in his hands had been brought by them, and the surrounding villagers, seeing that the two men posed no danger, had finally relaxed.

At this moment, the aura around Little Dot vanished, and he slowly opened his eyes.

"Grandpa Village Chief, Grandpa Village Chief, Little Dot saw a sword, a golden Long Sword, such a beautiful golden Long Sword."

Little Dot opened his eyes, hugged the Old Village Chief's leg, and said excitedly.

"Grandpa Village Chief, who is this big brother?"

Little Dot looked at Ye Lin, his small eyes