The man and the ox stared at each other for a long time.
The Sword Saint's heart was in turmoil.
Livestock attaining the Saint Realm? What was this all about? Who did this?
Zhu Menting looked at him with a strange expression, then turned to the ox, mumbling to himself, It's just an ox, what's there to look at?
"My apologies." The Sword Saint collected himself, took a deep breath, and asked, "Is that ox yours?"
"No!" she answered.
Oh, oh, oh. Well, that was a relief. That was a relief.
If a little girl were leading a Saint Realm ox around, wouldn't that be too frightening?
The Sword Saint's tense nerves relaxed considerably.
But then, Guang Xiaoyu added, "It's my senior brother's."
The Sword Saint was shocked. "Who is your senior brother?"
To raise a Saint Realm creature as livestock, surely her senior brother must be a Quasi-Emperor Realm powerhouse, right?
"Chen Pingping!" she said, tilting her head.
The Sword Saint: "..."
