"How long are you going to keep following me?"
"I already told you, I'm not going to the Blood Sea! I'm not going to the Blood Sea! Why won't you believe me?"
Watching Hou Tu plead so earnestly, Liu Mang rolled his eyes. "Swear it on the Great Dao."
Hou Tu: "Uh... uh..."
Liu Mang's face darkened. He knew she could not be relied on.
Originally, after sending Hou Tu back to her tribe, Liu Mang had planned to look for Di Jiang.
But he had remained cautious before leaving. Sure enough, less than half an hour later, he caught Hou Tu preparing to head out, and her destination was the Blood Sea.
That was how the earlier scene had come about.
Liu Mang had lost count of how many times this had happened. Every time Hou Tu said she would not go, the moment he let his guard down, she tried to slip away.
When he asked Hou Tu to swear an oath on the Great Dao, she started playing the emotional card again.
Here we go again... Liu Mang thought helplessly.
"Liu Mang, you brat have no heart! How well did your aunt treat you before? Huh? And this is how you treat your aunt? You're even forcing your aunt to swear an oath on the Great Dao!"
"Those True Spirits are so pitiful. Can't you see that? Just let me go. I promise I won't do anything reckless, okay?"
"No!" Liu Mang refused decisively.
"Just wait! I'm going to tell your uncle! You're bullying a Wu!"
Leaving behind that threat, Hou Tu headed deeper into the tribe, clearly plotting something else.
Liu Mang knew this could not continue. The slightest lapse in vigilance, and Hou Tu would definitely sneak away.
When that happened, not only would his