I want to go home!

Xu Xiaoshou sobbed secretly in his heart.

He longs for freedom so much.

But the reality is so skinny.

No one can truly live the life they want.

At this stage when he is not strong enough, passivity will always be synonymous with Xu!

"Naughty fate!"

Xu Xiaoshou scoffed, but did not give up. He raised his eyes and said, "You said you would not force me to make a choice."

The storyteller on one side laughed when he heard it, and then he opened his mouth and spoke.

The masked man stretched out his hand to stop him, and said calmly: "I never break my trust, but Wen Ming, you have to think clearly, do you really want to run away?"

"ha?"

The storyteller suddenly became anxious.

This is a young man that he has spent a lot of money on but has not yet caught.

Brother, do you mean to let go?

"No."

"he's mine!"

Storytellers fiercely defend their sovereignty.

The masked man turned and glared at him.

The latter's stretched neck shrank and became silent.

hateful……

Sure enough, you still can’t stick to three sentences?

Wen Ming is mine!!!

Xu Xiaoshou ignored the guy, only looked at the masked man and said decisively: "That's right, I don't want to go with you."

"Do you have a way out?" the masked man asked.

"have."

"where?"

Xu Xiaoshou turned around and looked behind him.

“The sky is big and the earth is big, where can’t we call home?”

"Do you really think so?" The masked man pressed closer.

"if not?"

Xu Xiaoshou shook his head, "If I really leave with you, I will really fall into the quagmire, right? Although I don't know what you saint slaves are going to do, but..."

He hesitated and couldn't continue.

The goal of the Holy Slave is very clear and ambitious.

Even if Xu Xiaoshou didn't know what it was specifically, he could still detect it from his repeated contact with the masked man.

If he really wants to join the gang, if nothing happens, he will face the entire Holy Temple.

How can this be?

Xu Xiaoshou had already decided when the masked man invited him for the first time.

Instead of joining the evil organization, it would be better to directly choose the Holy Temple, the number one force in the continent.

At least, there, I should still be considered bright!

The masked man showed disappointment in his eyes.

He seemed to have read through Xu Xiaoshou's thoughts.

"Look back."

Seeing Xu Xiaoshou looking up, the masked man pointed behind him and said, "Look over."

"What?"

Xu Xiaoshou hesitated and turned his head again.

At the end of the ravine behind you is the horizon of the White Cave.

Further up, there is the white cave space world that is about to be shattered.

"What did you see?" the masked man asked.

"Road, and hope." Xu Xiaoshou answered.

"Ah!"

The masked man couldn't help but smile: "Is that really so?"

"right."

Xu Xiaoshou nodded heavily.

"How big is the White Cave?" the masked man said again.

"It's big."

Xu Xiaoshou hesitated, "But it's also very small."

After all, in such a big white cave, it is really rare for me to always hit the wall!

"Yes, the White Cave is not big."

The masked man breathed a sigh of relief and continued to ask: "So, what did you encounter in the White Cave?"

"..."

Xu Xiaoshou couldn't speak at this time. He could vaguely sense that the masked man was trying to hide from him.

"Opportunity, hope, and the future."

Xu Xiaoshou was vague and then added: "If it weren't for you..."

"you are wrong!"

The masked man interrupted on the spot.

His shoulders were slightly stretched back, and his chest was obviously not raised, but in Xu Xiaoshou's view, he seemed to be several feet taller, and his momentum reached its peak with such a small movement.

"If I guess correctly, you encountered the famous sword in the white cave." The masked man asserted.

Xu Xiaoshou was dumbfounded.

Can he really notice it?

"The ultimate fire attribute, the power of embers... there is only the third most famous swordsman left, Yan Python, am I right?" The masked man smiled confidently.

Xu Xiaoshou felt that his throat was a little dry.

His famous sword has been recognized as its owner and placed in the Yuan Mansion.

How could a masked man still detect it?

"you……"

"You don't have to speak, I'll just speak."

The masked man interrupted Xu Xiaoshou again and said: "You met a famous sword, but this sword does not belong to your chance. It was given to you by someone else."

"If my guess is right, you should regret taking this sword now." The masked man smiled in his eyes.

Xu Xiaoshou: "..."

"The White Cave is so big, this is the opportunity you mentioned."

The masked man said clearly: "Alms from others... Sorry, I'm being harsh, I should say it's a gift!"

"I don't regret it." Xu Xiaoshou said.

"You're just a duck with a tough mouth."

The masked man smiled brightly and said again: "The last time I saw you, the power of Ember Light in your body was not so strong..."

"Jinzhao original species?"

Feeling the breath in Wen Ming's body, the masked man turned to look at the storyteller and asked: "You should also be able to feel the existence of this thing when you enter the white cave. If nothing else, will you go and fight for it?"

"Forehead……"

Cold sweat broke out on the storyteller's forehead.

He never told his brother about this matter...
To be continued...