Seeing how quick-witted Saintess Qingyi was, Chen Changming knew she had guessed the answer at once.
Chen Changming clasped his hands and smiled. With a serious expression, he said gratefully, "I must thank you as well, Miss Qingyi, for giving me that War God Fragment Map back then. Without your help, I could never have entered the Great Void Grotto-Heaven, much less gained what I have today."
Those words came straight from his heart.
To him, Saintess Qingyi truly was a benefactor sent by fate.
Had she not resolutely given him the War God Fragment Map back then, he would not even have been able to touch the threshold of the Great Void Grotto-Heaven, let alone encounter all the opportunities that followed.
During that journey to the Great Void Grotto-Heaven, Chen Changming had not only obtained the immortal medicine as he wished, but had also unexpectedly acquired the Golden Dragon Horn, a Profound Heaven Spirit Treasure.
And after Little Four devoured the Bone Moth Clan Insect King, the path had been paved for its future advance to the upper levels of the Void Refinement Realm.
He had even obtained the Storage Ring of a Mahayana Realm cultivator. Though he could not open it yet, one could imagine that it must contain countless rare resources.
It could be said—
After a single trip to the Great Void Grotto-Heaven, Chen Changming's gains had been far beyond imagination.
"Fellow Daoist Chen Shan!"
Hearing him speak so politely, Saintess Qingyi cast him a faintly reproachful glance and said in a soft, resentful tone, "There is no need for such formality between you and me."
She did not like how courteous Chen Changming was being. It always made her feel as though the distance between them had grown.
In her heart, after that night when