An Feng said a few more nice things, and Yun chujiu snorted, “Forget it. I’ve always been able to support a ship with my stomach. I Won’t lower myself to your level.”
An Feng’s mouth twitched. Won’t lower myself to your level? I’m about to spit out white foam!
“Little Lunatic, I Have Something I need you to do. If you can do it well, I’ll completely forgive you,”Yun Chujiu said with a smile.
“Miss Jiu, what do you want me to do?”An Feng asked nervously. Could this little ancestor be up to something again?
“Don’t worry, it’s not a difficult thing. Control this person and don’t kill him. Just keep him alive. I will be useful in a few days.”Yun chujiu handed Zhang Hua’s portrait and the topographic map to an Feng.
An Feng took it and looked at it. “Miss Jiu, what’s his cultivation level?”
