Clearly, though Daoist Fengxi had many Seventh Grade Spiritual Medicines, she specifically offered Zhou Sui the Sky Mending Herb, which he urgently needed. This was the force of destiny guiding her to produce the outcome she desired.
"Senior Fengxi,"
"Normally, such precious Spiritual Medicine should not be accepted by me."
"But this Sky Mending Herb is indeed of great use to me; it is the Spiritual Medicine I urgently need."
"Therefore, I can only shamelessly accept it."
"Should Senior Fengxi need anything in the future, just speak, and I will surely owe no refusal."
Zhou Sui looked seriously at Daoist Fengxi.
"Owe no refusal, you say?"
"If I could receive a promise from a Human clan talent like you, then this Sky Mending Herb would indeed be considered well spent."
"After all, it was meant as a gift for you."
Daoist Fengxi smiled slightly.
Helping others was merely a casual act for her and whether they repaid her or not was of no concern to her.
