"I'm only at the second level of Qi training now. Even if I go back with you, I can't do anything about it." Chen Yun said helplessly.
"It's okay, Sect Master. As long as you go back, even if you are not a cultivator now, you can calm people down. And your disciples are all very tough, Sect Master. I have tried my best to defeat Shouhu. The others are okay, but I really can't beat your eldest disciple and third disciple."
Shouhu wiped away his tears and looked very aggrieved.
Chen Yun couldn't help feeling a little sad, sad for this skinny tiger.
He could see that this skinny tiger had indeed worked hard for the sect, and he also knew that it was not easy for him.
"Thank you for your hard work over the years." Chen Yun said lightly.
When Shouhu heard this, he immediately said, "It's not hard. For the sake of the Sect Master, Shouhu is willing to die. This is not hard work."
"You are truly so sincere. The sect is fortunate to have you."
Chen Yun didn't know what tone to use. After all, he couldn't get into the state of the sect leader yet.
Shouhu, however, bowed to Chen Yun and said, "Master, let's go back now."
"Okay, take me there. Let me explain first, I can't fly now."
Chen Yun said with a smile.
Shouhu casually slashed his hand, and a large black sword appeared out of thin air. He then said to Chen Yun, "Master, please draw your sword."
The big sword floated in the air, like a living thing, humming the sword sound in front of Chen Yun.
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