After a quiet word with Lechuan, Fang Qingyuan's expression brightened, and he no longer seemed so cold and unapproachable.
Money made things easier. This Tu Dai'er was generous, so naturally, she deserved a certain degree of respect.
However, the Jixia City trial wouldn't begin for another six months. Factoring in travel time, Fang Qingyuan still had four or five months of leisure.
And during this period, Tu Dai'er would be staying temporarily at the White Mountain Beast Taming Sect.
After exchanging pleasantries with Tu Dai'er, she smiled as a sect disciple respectfully led her away.
Once she was gone, Fang Qingyuan asked:
"Is she reliable?"
Lechuan raised an eyebrow and slowly nodded, but he still went over Tu Dai'er's reasons for seeking them out one more time.
This time, with Tu Dai'er absent, Lechuan went into greater detail. As Fang Qingyuan listened quietly, he was, for some reason, reminded of the One-armed Nascent Soul from three years prior.
