"Master, is this little fellow called Xiaoyin? Can he play with us?" Wang Zhengfei asked, his eyes shining. "If you always keep him inside the Small Qiankun Bag, of course he'll grow sick of it. Staying by your side seems wonderful to me, so why would they want to leave? It must be because you never let them out!"
"Hehe, you're right!" Xiao Hua nodded and patted Xiaoyin. "Go play with them. When it's time to cultivate, come back to me!"
"Yes, Master!" Xiaoyin was more obedient than Xiaohuang. He flew up from Xiao Hua's shoulder and landed atop Wang Zhengfei's head, making Wang Zhengfei burst into giggles.
Seeing the envy in Liu Yi's eyes, Xiao Hua smiled and waved his hand, releasing the Divine Strength Centipede from his space. Pointing at Liu Yi, Xiao Hua said, "You go too. Keep Liu Yi company. This old man will reward you in the future as well!"
"Chirp chirp..." The Divine Strength Centipede was delighted. Though no expression could be seen on it, its twisting waist revealed its feelings. It streaked through the air like a black line and landed on Liu Yi's shoulder.
The Divine Strength Centipede was naturally not as fun as Xiaoyin, and was even somewhat frightening. Yet Liu Yi had seen its might before, and his knowledge was naturally broader than Wang Zhengfei's. After summoning his courage to touch the centipede's icy carapace, it waved its antennae as though responding, and Liu Yi's spirits soared.
"Yes, Xiao's space may be good and rich in spiritual qi, but in the end, it lacks the warmth of people! Who can withstand loneliness? Even Liuer, in the silence of annihilation, struggles forward with all his strength..." Watching the four little creatures enjoying themselves together, Xiao Hua quietly made up his mind.