Chu Feng had once heard the saying that the only way to repay a life-saving favor was to give oneself to someone. Of course, the saying only applied to those who were good-looking. As for those who were ugly, the most they could promise was that they would repay the favor in their next life and maybe give some monetary gratitude.
Hearing such a familiar opening sentence, Chu Feng looked at her calmly, waiting to see what the next sentence would be. Of course, women would only affect his fighting speed, so at most, he would only momentarily admire them, just like looking at a flower.
The puppeteer at the side, whose gender was hard to tell, frowned slightly as if he wanted to say something. Leng Qiu pursed her lips and said hesitantly, "I'm only one of the disciples of the Autumn Water Citadel, so I'm afraid that I won't be able to give you much. After thinking about it, I'm afraid that only Elder Wanqing can help you."
