Little Xie clasped her little hands behind her back and made her way slowly over to Sun Yuluo.
"Master Little Xie, please save me!" Sun Yuluo had goosebumps running all over his body, and he was on the brink of tears as the little boy nestled on top of his body.
A smile appeared on Little Xie's face. "Save you? Why do you need saving? Do you know the current situation you're in?"
"N… no…" Sun Yuluo shook his head with a tense expression.
"The ancient sword from the Heavenly Sword Sect that has nurtured a sword spirit, the Blue Dream Sword that the entire sect is looking for… He wants to… accept you as his Master!"
Little Xie pointed at Sun Yuluo and spoke with a serious expression.
Sun Yuluo's mouth gaped open with astonishment.
The Blue Dream Sword wanted to accept him as his Master? What a joke!
"Why me…" he spoke after taking a long while to recover.