Whoosh—
With a whoosh, a Cosmic Battleship emitting a black glow appeared before Yan Rufeng and Yudie.
Yan Rufeng raised the Creation Divine Sword and said, "Xiao Jian, you will stay on my back from now on."
"Oh no!"
The Creation Divine Sword protested, "Master, I don't want to stay outside."
"Ha!"
Yan Rufeng sneered, "Why?"
The Creation Divine Sword whined, "Master, are you still thinking of becoming a swordsman with a sword on your back like in the mundane world?"
"Hey!"
Yan Rufeng smiled, "Why, can't I?"
"Hehe!"
At this, Yudie giggled, "Xiao Jian, don't you want to have a Spiritual Body like me?"
The Creation Divine Sword quickly exclaimed, "Sister Yudie, how could you say that? I dream of having a Spiritual Body like you someday."
"Hehe!"
Yudie said sweetly, "Xiao Jian, if that's the case, you should do whatever Brother Rufeng tells you!"
"Ugh!"