Yang Fei immediately frowned and glanced at the little girl in the distance, who was joyfully digging out the eyes of the Demonic Beast.
This young girl, around twelve or thirteen years old, had a slender figure and lively movements, vaguely resembling a peerless beauty in the making.
Logically speaking, with such a request from the elder, any normal man wouldn't be able to refuse.
But Yang Fei knew that this matter wasn't that simple.
Although the elder's words were very polite, offering a Royal Princess to him as a maid.
However, there's no such thing as a free lunch in this world; there must be something behind it.
He frowned, and pressed the Sumeru Ring into the elder's hand.
"I can't accept your request. I'm entrusted with heavy responsibilities and don't have time to care for others."
The elder shook his hands repeatedly, refusing to take the Sumeru Ring Yang Fei was handing over.
