Chen Lin glanced at the Cat Whisker in his hand, then put it away.
He understood the other party's intent: she was telling him that she could do the job first and receive payment afterward, eliminating the obstacle posed by their lack of mutual trust.
Seen in that light, she desperately needed a Qi Luck Treasure Chest and was also very confident that he could fish one out.
Perhaps she had been watching him for a long time and knew that he had once caught a Qi Luck Treasure Chest, that the old man had secretly used his qi luck force several times, and even recognized the Qi Luck Gloves.
But none of that was his concern. All he cared about now was whether she truly had the ability to rescue the Silver Fairy.
He pondered for a while.
In the end, Chen Lin decided it was worth a try.
A Qi Luck Treasure Chest was important, but compared with the Silver Fairy's life, it was worth giving up.
Still, he needed to carefully consider how to conduct the transaction, lest she skip the job and simply kill him for the treasure.
Although he had Niuniu's Talisman, he could not contact her now and was unsure whether it could still protect him.
Chen Lin had originally intended to discuss it with True Lord Huanling and True Lord Anmu before deciding, but the Qi Luck Treasure Chest was far too tempting. Rather than risk them forgetting loyalty at the sight of profit, he would not put their hearts to the test.
Of course, everything depended on catching a Treasure Chest. Otherwise, it would all be pointless.
With that thought, Chen Lin increased his output of qi luck force straight to its limit.
The mysterious energy within him flowed like water into