"I can help you predict the Human Clan's Cultivation System up to the Third Realm Peak for free."
"But you'll owe me 10 favors, the kind of favors your Human Clan speaks of." The little girl returned to Xu Feng's side, her big watery eyes looking as if she had spotted a favorite toy.
"10 favors, that's too much, I can't handle that."
"How about one favor and, in addition, I'll acknowledge you as a friend," Xu Feng proposed to the little girl, suddenly taking out a pill made from Immortal Fruit, as soft and chewy as a candy for children.
"One favor, and be your friend," the girl pondered with a scowl.
Xu Feng observed the surging data stream twinkling in the girl's eyes and suddenly felt that the Artifact Spirit's emotional processing was consuming too much computing power.
