"Master, is... is this little fellow called Xiaoyin? Can he play with us?" Wang Zhengfei asked, his eyes shining. "If you always keep him in the Small Qiankun Bag, of course he'll get tired of it. This little one thinks being by your side is the best, so why do they want to leave? It must be because Master never lets them come out!"
"Hehe, you're right!" Xiao Hua nodded and patted Xiaoyin. "Go play with them. When it's time to cultivate, come back to this old man!"
"Yes, Master!" Xiaoyin was still more obedient than Xiaohuang. He flew up from Xiao Hua's shoulder and landed atop Wang Zhengfei's head, making Wang Zhengfei giggle.
Seeing the envy in Liu Yi's eyes, Xiao Hua smiled and waved his hand, bringing the Divine Strength Centipede out from his space. Pointing at Liu Yi, Xiao Hua said, "You go too. Keep Liu Yi company. This old man will give you benefits in the future as well!"
"Chirp chirp..." The Divine Strength Centipede was very happy. Though no expression could be seen, 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 it was even somewhat frightening. But Liu Yi had seen its might before, and his knowledge naturally surpassed Wang Zhengfei's. After mustering his courage to touch the centipede's icy carapace, it waved its antennae as though responding to him, and Liu Yi's mood greatly improved.
"Ah, yes. This Xiao's space may be good, with abundant spiritual qi, but in the end, it has no human warmth! Who can withstand loneliness? Even Liuer, in the silence of extinction, struggled onward with all his strength..." Looking at the four little creatures