In Canghu City of the Mayfly Race, outside Tongtian Workshop, three Mayfly male cultivators wearing ingratiating expressions gathered around a beautiful woman.
"Jiao'er, that man went out in search of opportunities. Who knows when he'll return? There's really no need for us to wait here every day!"
"Exactly! That man may have some skill in artifact refinement, but he's an outsider after all. He surely wouldn't dare truly offend Madam Li. There's no need for you to be so nervous."
"My grandfather's Teng Snake Pill will be finished today. Jiao'er, why don't you come with me to witness it?"
The three appeared cordial on the surface, but were secretly competing with one another, like three peacocks displaying their tails.
"Shut up, all of you! My mother gave this fairy a strict order. As long as Fellow Daoist Luo hasn't personally said that he doesn't need this fairy's service, this fairy will not be free.
"If any of you are truly capable, go plead with my mother on this fairy's behalf. Otherwise, stop making noise here!"
After listening for only a moment, Li Jiao suddenly grew irritated. She did not want to wait here every day either, but she did not dare disobey Madam Li's orders in the slightest.
Moreover, after thinking things over these past days, she gradually felt that becoming Luo Hong's Natal Spirit Insect might not be such a bad thing.
Judging from Elder Zi You and the others' conduct that day, Luo Hong had clearly become an honored guest of the race. In the future, elders seeking his artifact-refining services would surely come in an endless stream.
Luo Hong only needed to reveal a tiny fraction of the benefits he received from those elders, and she would enjoy inexhaustible gains.
That was far better than anything these