Ji Yuan was walking in front, along with the short old man while the Smiling Divine Maiden and the Lovely Empress had kept a respectful distance away from them.
It was because the short old man had never said he would not kill the Smiling Divine Maiden or the Lovely Empress.
Right now, they were just following Ji Yuan and if he needed any help from them, they would all gang up against the old freak.
Ji Yuan whispered to the short old man, "Is it still painful?"
The short old man frowned, "What do you think if you got hit with a miracle sword art and a saint-step divine sword?"
Ji Yuan laughed, "At least I never use my sword spirit on you, haha! Well, I don't think you will be painful because my old master once taught me that real men must be able to take stabbing and can't make any complains even if they are bedridden for a year. But since you can still stand and walk, it isn't any much pain I suppose."
