"Little Fatty, are you sure you're not cursing me?"
Youhuang Sword Spirit's eye twitched, her fingers clenched tightly, barely holding back from tossing him out again.
"Sister Youhuang!"
Shibao clung to her like a newborn puppy, nuzzling his head against her heart affectionately.
Youhuang Sword Spirit looked down at him for a few seconds, her clenched fingers slowly relaxed one by one.
"Youhuang, your duty is to guard the Primordial Orb. You just need to follow the Heavenly Venerable's teachings and protect the small world inside the orb,"
Lin Qingluo sighed as she tactfully persuaded her, "As for whether to submit to me or not, I don't care, as long as you stay put and don't cause trouble or provoke me, the Thunder and Lightning Cage can be removed at any time."
"You're not making a Soul Contract with me, the Sword Spirit?"
Youhuang Sword Spirit was incredulous, her eyes full of suspicion.
"No need."