After making a subtle gesture towards Ying Qiaoqiao for the other two beside him to see, Mo Yang folded his hands behind his back and began to walk towards her. "To tell you the truth, there is a formation in the valley just ahead. I've solved most of it already, but I require another person to come inside to cover a pivot so I can take the formation-countering talisman within. Shimei Qiaoqiao, there is no need for you to worry; I can promise that if you lend your servant for a moment, I will guarantee you a chance to safely enter the Snowy Mountain's depths."
Astonished, Ying Qiaoqiao quickly interposed herself in front of Fang Xing and yelled, "No way, not a single chance! Don't you even dare think it!"
Mo Yang helplessly shook his head. "He is merely a servant. Why are you being so stingy?" he asked with growing impatience.
