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"I\'m a retainer, not a fighter. " Meng Zheng said after some thought.

"A follower is also a fighter. Since you\'ve become Chuxi\'s follower, it\'s like selling yourself as a slave. You have to be the first to do anything. Have you seen your Meng family\'s lackeys? they\'re just like that." Said LAN Xinyu patiently and patiently. She did not know what was going on with this Meng Zheng. It was just a broken arm. Logically speaking, others should have come to a realization after being provoked. Not only did this guy not realize it, but he had also become stupid.

"I understand." Meng Zheng said thoughtfully. In reality, it was not that he had become stupid. It was just that he had been repeatedly defeated by Ling Chuxi. His arm had been crippled and his cultivation had been greatly damaged. All of his arrogance and pride had been completely destroyed. His heart had also changed drastically. He completely threw away all distracting thoughts and focused on pursuing the martial path, not thinking about anything else.

"That\'s right. A follower should act like a follower. Come, give me a smile. " Seeing that her tireless teaching had finally taken effect, LAN Xinyu ridiculed her in a very proud manner.

"I\'m sorry, I sell my body, not my art. " Meng Zheng said in all seriousness.

LAN Xinyu\'s face was filled with shock. Who said that this fellow had become stupid? wasn\'t he rather smart? he had even learned how to make cold jokes. He still didn\'t want to sell himself, tsk! She wouldn\'t want it even if he sold it!

"Pfft!" However, Ling Chuxi could not help but laugh out loud. This fellow, don\'t be fooled by his cold face that had turned into a ghost-like appearance. He seemed to be much more interesting than before.

Very quickly, Ling Chuxi and the others arrived at a large hall.

At this moment, old GE and the other cultivators had gathered in the hall. They had been travelling between the middle heaven domain and the small border heaven all year round, so they were familiar with the sea areas along the way and found something strange.

Apart from them, the other guards on the blue cloud shuttle were also gathered in the hall.

"What\'s going on here? do you know where this place is? Hurry up and leave. " Uncle Ling berated those guards in anger.

"Uncle Ling, it\'s not our fault. It was manager an who insisted on coming." One of the guards looked at uncle Ling in fear and explained. Although uncle Ling was no longer the manager of the green cloud shuttle, he had been in charge of the green cloud shuttle for many years, and his authority had not diminished when he was angry. Moreover, most of these guards had been brought up by him, so they were naturally afraid of him.

"If he wants to come, are you going to let him come? he doesn\'t know the dangers of the rootless sea, but don\'t you know?" When uncle Ling heard this, he was enraged.

"Of course we know, but he has a formation disk." The guard said helplessly.

The flight spirit tool\'s movement was controlled by a formation, and this job was usually done by the guards. However, in order to prevent any guard from having any ulterior motives, the steward also had a formation disk on him, and could also be controlled through the formation disk. Although it was not as free as directly controlling the formation, it could still change directions.

In the past, these array disks were in uncle Ling\'s hands. Now, they naturally fell into an Xiuwen\'s hands.

"An Xiuwen, do you know where this place is? hurry up and retreat!" After hearing the Guard\'s words, uncle Ling realized that this was all an Xiuwen\'s doing and shouted at him sternly.

"It\'s just the rootless sea, what\'s there to be nervous about?" An Xiuwen sat on an armchair, holding an array disc while admiring the scenery outside the window.

"Since you know that it\'s the rootless sea, you still dare to venture in. Do you not want to live?" Uncle Ling said anxiously.

"What? this is the rootless sea?"

"Get out of here, an! If you want to die, die by yourself! Don\'t drag us down with you!"