"Self ... Self-destruction of cultivation? I ... I'm a heavenly path Sage! How can you destroy your own cultivation?"
Mo Luo Wu Tian was stunned.
After a few seconds, mo Luo Wu Tian quickly begged, " "Young master Chen ... Please keep my cultivation! I'll be your slave, I'll be your loyal dog! If you keep my cultivation, I can do more for you!"
"The heavenly path's Saint is my loyal dog? Just thinking about it makes me feel good!" &Quot; hehe! &Quot; Chen Xiaobei laughed. &Quot; but you're too weak to be my loyal dog! &Quot; If he is a peak true sage, I can still consider him!"
It was obvious that mo Luo Wu Tian had just become a saint and was the weakest among the heavenly path Saints.
Without Hongjun's treasure, Chen Xiaobei could have easily taken out a few one-star Saint weapons and killed him.
Such a loyal dog usually shook his head and flattered others. At a critical moment, it would be useless and could even harm Chen Xiaobei.
