"Oh, what does Ms. Xiao wish to exchange with me?" Lv Zhong finally ended his cultivation, reluctantly looking at Xiaoyufeì with a question lingering in his eyes.
"This..." Xiaoyufeì hesitated for a moment, and then went silent. However, even though her lips weren't moving, Lv Zhong suddenly could hear her voice in his mind: "Lv Zhong, don't be surprised. I'm communicating with you through voice transmission. If you paint a picture for me, I can give you a martial arts manuscript or accept you into my sect. How about it?"
Hearing this, Lv Zhong chuckled inwardly. He, as a cultivator stronger than Xiaoyufeì, would never be interested in a mere martial arts manuscript. Possessing the memory of Plague God, he wouldn't even consider the various cultivation methods of Xuan Shui Sword Pavilion to be anything significant.
However, seeing Xiaoyufeì so desperate to ask him for a favor, Lv Zhong was suddenly in the mood to tease her.