Ling Feng, feeling helpless, just shook his head and dialed Xia Lan's number.
After a few seconds, the other side picked up, and Xia Lan's voice came through: "What's up?"
"Um, I want to ask you for a favor..."
Ling Feng chuckled awkwardly and explained his needs.
After listening, Xia Lan didn't speak, seemingly contemplating something.
After a moment of silence, she finally said, "I can help you with this."
Ling Feng immediately sensed she had more to say, so he asked, "And? Is there a condition?"
"It can't really be called a condition, just a reminder that if I go to the Western Holy See, and it triggers any conflict, it will definitely be a big scene, and the consequences would be quite serious!" Xia Lan said.
Ling Feng was taken aback and quickly asked, "Why?"
