"If we emerge from the seabed now and head back, the timing should be about right."
"Okay! Then I'll wait another month. Hey! If there's no life-or-death emergency this month, don't just pull me in whenever you feel like it! What if I'm in the middle of a battle or something? If you pull me in then, I'll collapse, and my life will be forfeit."
Ji Shang thought about the first time Xiaosuisui forcefully dragged him in, and the sword thrust from his own Song Yuzhong, and couldn't help but gasp, feeling his chest ache!
"Oh! Then we have a deal. A month from now, Grandfather, you mustn't fight with anyone."
After she said this, Xiaosuisui released Ji Shang.
When Ji Shang opened his eyes, he found himself lying on the cold ground, grumbling in resignation.
"You little ingrate, making me wait another month."
After grumbling, he couldn't help but slap his forehead.
