The Sword God beamed with joy when he agreed. "Hehe, alright, I like being on top."
Xie Jiuhan : "…"
The next second, the man exuded a terrifying aura. The Sword God felt as if countless pistols were aimed at him, scaring him so much that he hurriedly retracted his smile.
The Sword God said nonsense in a serious manner, "I don't mean that. I'm a very innocent person. Don't think so dirty of me. I just want to express that I'll listen to you. I'll do whatever you want me to do and will never resist!"
The veins on Xie Jiuhan's forehead twitched again. He couldn't be bothered with the Sword God. If not for the fact that he was still useful, he would have kicked him into the sea. After snorting coldly, he ignored the Sword God and walked straight to the port. The Sword God looked at his tall back with stars shining in his eyes. In the past, he was Xie Jiuhan's little fan. He hadn't changed now and would always be so.
…
On the freighter.
