"Drudgeon? The Sage Beast? Do you know where it is, Granny?"
Feng Yuan looked at Granny Mianlan with some curiosity, and Granny Mianlan replied with a smile,
"Granny doesn't know where it is, but Granny has a way to contact it. Why, are you interested in trying?"
"I'll pass. Contacting a Divine Beast is generally a one-off thing, right? I wouldn't want to waste such a rare opportunity just to satisfy my curiosity."
"Actually, it wouldn't hurt to let you try. As of now, Granny hasn't found anyone who quite meets Drudgeon's requirements."
"No thanks, I don't intend to become a Divine Pact Maker."
After Feng Yuan decisively refused, he reached out to rub Xiao Ji's head and poured himself another cup of tea. Granny Mianlan looked at him with a touch of regret, when Cen Chudie walked over, tossing a paper packet next to Feng Yuan, saying,
"Here, this is in thanks for helping the little lizard."
"What is this?"
