Yang Yan waved his hand.
"I was not injured, no need to carry me,
and having someone carry me would be too troublesome!"
He declined the young monk's enthusiasm, but the young monk did not give up!
"Brother Yang, please don't refuse, there's no need to be polite.
The Cloud Immortal Realm is incredibly dangerous, how could you be unharmed?
Please do not force yourself!
Moreover, rest assured!
I am willing to carry you, with no reluctance or feeling of inconvenience!
I recall the day you used your mere physique to fend off the Evil Demon's attack, protecting the Righteous Cultivators as they departed. *You are a model of righteousness for our generation!*
I deeply admire you!
Compared to carrying you, this is merely a slight effort for me," he said earnestly.
"And carrying you is my way of showing respect!
Please allow me to do so!"
"Brother Yang, just let Wu E carry you.
He has been full of admiration for you since he heard about your story.
