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Ah, this...
It was somewhat awkward.
"Thank you so much, Daoist Priest Fan, for saving my life again!" Yun Jiuqing didn't know how to express her gratitude to Fan Wu; she felt she owed him several lives and had no idea how to repay him.
Especially for a powerful person like Daoist Priest Fan, talking about money seemed too vulgar, and he might not even care for status.
Someone of Daoist Priest Fan's high cultivation and chivalrous heart...
Perhaps what he cared about was the welfare of the common people under heaven.
Not his personal gain.
Otherwise.
Why would Daoist Priest Fan help so many cultivators without reason and resolve so many issues with the Black Robed Heretic? Even to the point of offending a bizarre creature known as the "Witch Immortal."
To think of repaying such a person of high morals with money or status...
How crude!
How archaic!
