"Sect Master Zhao, thank you for your timely rescue. I shall never forget the life-saving grace you have shown me! Should there have been any offenses before, please forgive me generously!"
The Fairy of the Rosy Cloud only approached Zhao Yu with a gentle step after he had collected the spoils of battle, bowing gracefully before him.
Zhao Yu gave a slight, indifferent smile and said, "It was merely a matter of convenience!"
Seeing that Zhao Yu did not wish to dwell on the subject, the Fairy of the Rosy Cloud very perceptively stood quietly to one side.
