"Lord, please allow me to follow you and show my allegiance to you," Xi Suo half-knelt before Zhenjin inside the tent, his tone sincere.
"Oh? Do you mean you'd rather forgo the compensation for the ship and seek the opportunity to follow me? Why such a decision?" Zhenjin showed an interested expression.
Xi Suo took a deep breath and looked up at Zhenjin, "Lord Zhenjin, you are a Holy Temple Knight, the sole heir to the Hundred Needle Family, and the future White Sand City Lord! To follow a person of such stature is an opportunity someone like me might never encounter again in my life."
