Luo Qingxian nodded slightly, and after a long pause, finally replied firmly with just a single word: "Alright."
This seemingly casual "alright" was clearly a decision made after deep contemplation.
Ye Xiaofan, hearing this, did not speak further. After all, as the daughter of the Divine Sword Sect's leader, he didn't doubt she possessed astounding methods; it was simply a question of whether she was willing to pay the hefty price for protection. Since she agreed, at least she deemed him worthy of her help, or perhaps of being utilized.
With Luo Qingxian's promise, Ye Xiaofan became more resolute in his idea to engage in fusion on the spot. He made up his mind, immediately sat cross-legged, slowly closed his eyes, and quickly entered the state of focus.
Luo Qingxian watched the figure sitting cross-legged, took a deep breath, and then, as if having made a difficult decision after inner turmoil, slowly turned around.
