"Fame and fortune, gold and treasures, I'm not interested in any of that. If you think you can bribe me with such means, you've underestimated me."
"Then what do you want? Just speak up."
What does Lu Chuan want?
Of course, he wants the Heavenly Pendant!
But even thinking with his toes, he knows that Kong Zhaozhao is impossible to hand over the Heavenly Pendant to him—or rather, she might not even know what the Heavenly Pendant is.
"Forget it, I haven't decided yet. I'll let you know when I have."
Lu Chuan waved his hand, ready to leave. Seeing this, Kong Zhaozhao hurriedly said, "Please come to Little Frost Peak every night at this time to help me suppress the Frost Poison."
"Got it."
Lu Chuan didn't turn his head, just waved his hand, leaving a dashing silhouette.
Seeing this scene, a peculiar glint flashed in Kong Zhaozhao's eyes.
After a long moment of daze, Kong Zhaozhao pinched a spell in her hand, and a figure immediately emerged from the shadows.
