"As long as you're all right. His death won't really affect you!" He Pingsheng offered Wu Dabao some reassurance.
In truth, it was hard to say whether it would affect him.
Someone had suddenly been shackled with a Slave Mark, spent some time bowing and scraping, and then had those shackles broken.
If his Dao Heart was firm, there would naturally be no problem.
But if he was fragile at heart, this might shatter his Dao Heart.
"You're incredible, Fellow Daoist He..." Wu Dabao looked at He Pingsheng and let out a deep breath. "I never imagined you could actually kill someone in the Divine Lord Realm!"
"There can't be many people in the entire Divine Realm who can kill an enemy a whole major realm above them, can there?"
"You're fucking amazing!"
"Incredible, incredible..."
His voice had returned to its former tone.
He Pingsheng nodded. This fellow was fairly resilient.
He recovered quickly enough.
"Heh heh..." He chuckled. "It was my divine artifact that was powerful. And this fellow was careless!"
"Oh, right!" Wu Dabao asked again, "How did you escape when we ran into that huge bird back then? What happened afterward? Afterward, afterward, afterward..."
Staring at White Wing, who was pecking at the huge snake not far away, Wu Dabao trailed off. He rubbed his eyes and said, "Holy shit, no way!"
"Is that the huge bird?"
"Mm!" He Pingsheng nodded lightly. "That's right!"
"I was lucky enough to defeat her back then, and now she's become my mount!"
Wu Dabao looked curious. "She gave you her Divine Slave Mark?"
He Pingsheng said, "Yes!"
"Incredible!" Wu Dabao gave He Pingsheng another thumbs-up. "Looks like it wasn't luck-you really are tremendously powerful. I underestimated you before!"
"Fellow Daoist He, how about I become your divine slave too?"
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