This speech, the Nine Blades Barbarian Saint had no power to refute, because the facts were indeed so.
Ultimately, he could only sigh deeply and say, "Alright, I, this saint, am willing to lead the Earth Barbarian clan to submit to the Human Clan, but I wonder how you, Changchun Venerable, would agree to let me go back!"
Yet, he was also very clear in his heart that Changchun Venerable would not easily let him leave, like a tiger returning to its mountain.
However, he was also curious about what means Changchun Venerable might have to restrain him.
It's known that a Sixth Rank entity is inherently difficult to enslave and control, let alone someone like him, a Sixth Rank body cultivator!
"Nine Blades Barbarian Saint, your divine soul and flesh are fused together, ordinary bans are useless against you, it is indeed quite difficult to balance you!"
Changchun Venerable chuckled, raised his hand, and suddenly a fist-sized dark red cicada appeared in his hand.
