With a humble and eager-to-learn attitude, and daring to learn from her enemies, Xiang Wan found herself growing to like this adorable and silly little cloud dream beast.
"Want to know? Become my master, and not only will I guarantee your safety, but I'll also teach you how to weave your dreams more perfectly. Isn't that a good deal?"
"Chirp, chirp chirp chirp!" The little cloud dream beast was getting anxious, its short ears perked up, clearly not wanting to acknowledge Xiang Wan as its master.
This time, without Red Ball translating, Xiang Wan said, "You must have experienced how dangerous the outside world is, right? If it were anyone else, you would have been a sitting duck long ago, with no room for negotiation. Look, you've tricked me twice, but I haven't done anything to you, which shows how kind-hearted I am. These days, there aren't many masters as kind as me. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Besides, you can't even beat Red Ball, how can you save your life? Next time you come here, I won't be so easy to talk to."
The red ball kept protesting in Xiang Wan's mind, but Xiang Wan ignored it completely.
Why is it that Red Ball can only talk to her? And Little Cloud Dream Beast can only listen to her? Without her, how can these two communicate?
So, let's stay together, you two are such a perfect match!
The little cloud dream beast struggled for a while, then gave in.
There was nothing she could do but compromise. Xiang Wan didn't need to force it; she simply plucked the red ball's fur with her hands.
The red ball, feeling pain, took its anger out on the little cloud dream beast.
The little cloud dream beast couldn't struggle and had to ask Xiang Wan for help.
Xiang Wan said that it wasn't her family's property, and she had no say in it.
That makes perfect sense. Now that they're family, how could she possibly abandon the little Yunmeng Beast?
Finally, the little cloud dream beast pitifully asked for a hug, only to be bounced down by the red ball.
Xiang Wan gave Hong Qiu a good scolding and then gave her other arm to the little Yunmeng Beast.
The little cloud dream beast thought Xiang Wan was a good person and chirped a lot of thanks, but the red ball covered it up completely, so Xiang Wan didn't hear a single word.
Thankfully, the red ball didn't have eyes; otherwise, its gloating yet pitying little eyes would have surely scared the little cloud dream beast away.
The little cloud dream beast willingly acknowledged Xiang Wan as its master, spitting out a mouthful of blood as a contract that was then imprinted into Xiang Wan's mind before falling into a deep sleep.
Xiang Wan shook her head, carefully wrapped it in the tattered strip of cloth that had been split open by the sword on her skirt, and tied it around her waist.
She was now dressed as a beggar again, and with an added beast, Xiang Wan instantly felt very poor, unable to even afford to buy herself a new outfit.
She's so pathetic, she'd be embarrassed to even say she wants to cultivate immortality.
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