Lou Yan Zhi: What do you mean by "behave yourself"?
Lou Yan Zhi: I just want to resolve some karma. What's the problem with that?
Caicai: Stop pretending, you damn sword cultivator!
Lou Yan Zhi: Whatever, I'm done talking to you. We've got nothing to discuss.
Watching Lou Yan Zhi abruptly sever communication, Caicai ground its teeth in frustration.
If it had the choice, it absolutely wouldn't bind itself to this damned sword cultivator as its host.
Sure, it previously mistook Xiao Jinsheng for its host.
But if given a choice, Caicai would rather follow Xiao Jinsheng to complete missions, than team up with Lou Yan Zhi.
Lou Yan Zhi's "compensation gift" was a space ring. More specifically, it contained some protective magic artifacts stored inside the ring's space.
Caicai didn't want to let Lou Yan Zhi off too easily and chased after Xiao Jinsheng with the space ring in hand: "Just accept it. No point in saying no to free stuff from him."
