"As long as you can enter my Immortal Sword Sect, you can name any condition you want!" Xu Zhiyuan looked like he was begging Chen Tian to enter the sect.
"Number one: In the future, Su Bingxin and I are not to be separated and our freedom will not be restricted," Chen Tian interrupted Xu Zhiyuan, asserting his condition with a determined expression on his face.
Xu Zhiyuan scratched his head, a perplexed look crossing his face. "Well, that's an unusual condition, but if that's what it takes to have you join my Immortal Sword Sect, then so be it. I can promise you that as long as you both remain disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect, you won't be separated and the sect will not restrict your freedom.
I'm not such a crude person." Xu Zhiyuan puffed out his chest and stood with his hands behind his back. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Chen Tian would have almost believed that this was the true appearance of Xu Zhiyuan.
