As Liu Yuan, who was squatting outside the hall silently crying, heard Xie Tian's words, he almost fell to the ground.
Then he shook his head violently, feeling something was amiss, and stood up nervously, "Did he force you to stay?"
"No," Xie Tian replied, "I heard him invite the black-clothed friend to stay temporarily, so I agreed on behalf of the black-clothed friend."
After an hour of contemplation, Liu Yuan, whose cognitive ability had been repeatedly damaged, finally grasped the essence of this sentence.
"Invite the black-clothed friend, you, you agreed on behalf of the black-clothed friend, huh..."
After releasing a long sigh of complex emotions, he looked at the slightly joyous Xie Tian with a complicated expression.
"What play are you singing this time?"
"Xuhuai Valley is very suitable for cultivation, so I decided to accept the invitation and stay here to practice." Xie Tian smiled, "Second Elder, there's no need to worry, I'm going in first."
Whoosh...
