You're helping me get the pill recipe?
The East Sea Demon Emperor slightly raised her delicate eyebrows.
Then she calmed down again, revealing a trace of relief.
She tidied up Jiang Fan's hair that was blown by the wind, like a kind elder:
"Good child, I understand your intention."
"But don't wade into these troubled waters."
"If anything happens to you, how should I explain to your Pavilion Master?"
The pill recipe is Sanqing Mountain's taboo; how could it be allowed others to peek?
Moreover.
This pill recipe is Sanqing Mountain's top secret, only held by Primordial Spirit-level experts.
How could Jiang Fan easily obtain it?
Jiang Fan said earnestly, "Senior Yizhu, trust me once."
The East Sea Demon Emperor was momentarily stunned.
The last person who spoke to her like that was her husband, who died over ten years ago.
She couldn't believe it.
After all these years, these words came from a junior's mouth.
