"The harvest isn't much, but it's enough."
Chen Sansi said, "I was planning to return the way I came. Senior Brother assisted me today, how should Junior Brother repay you?"
"I already said it's no need to be polite."
Xue Xianrong tapped his folding fan, then changed the subject: "However, I do have a small matter where I'd like Junior Brother's help."
As expected.
Chen Sansi showed no change in expression: "Please speak your mind, Senior Brother."
He pondered to himself.
Having just reached entry-level and not at a high realm, there was no entanglement between them.
Xue Xianrong followed all the way, just to act the part of a savior. It was such a calculated effort, but why?
The only possibility he could think of was related to Baihua Valley.
"Junior Brother is now Elder Yuling's disciple, residing in Baihua Valley, so surely..."
