"You stinking slave, my senior sister Wenxuan spared your life just now, and you still dare to follow us?"
Seeing Qin Tian blocking the path, Liang Xiaoyu immediately pouted, but her face didn't show any malice, and instead, she said with a smile, "Don't think that just because you're handsome, I don't dare to kill you. My Fine Steel Sword also has a liking for handsome guys!"
Qin Tian rolled his eyes. Damn, this Spiritual Domain World has girls this goofy?
He looked at Qiao Wenxuan and laughed, "Hehe, you two beauties, I am homeless now. Please take me with you, I seek refuge."
"Impossible! Good dogs don't block the road, move aside."
Qiao Wenxuan didn't waste words with Qin Tian. To her, Qin Tian was just an escaped slave, miles apart from their status as immortality cultivators—one in the heavens, one on the ground. How could they take him in?
