Leaping Wall-Piercing Art, Five-Sense Invisibility Art, Flying Weapon Manipulation Art

"Fellow Daoist Mai."

Fang Shu looked back at the newcomer in surprise.

Mai Shenger gave a demure curtsy and called again, "Brother Fang."

Her voice was so soft and winding that it set one's imagination running wild.

Fang Shu sized the woman up and immediately assumed that, having seen him make a small splash during the lecture, she had come privately to build ties with him.

He even wondered whether she would act like Er Daiyuan and generously come to invest in him.

Unfortunately, with Fang Shu's current eyesight, he had long since seen that Fellow Daoist Mai Shenger had already given herself to someone. Even if she truly acted like Er Daiyuan, he would find it hard to gain benefits as great as before.

While thoughts churned through Fang Shu's mind, Mai Shenger took several more steps toward him. Her fragrance could already drift into his nose, making his heart itch all the more.

Yet only a few dozen breaths later,

the woman hurried past Fang Shu, leaving him standing there blankly, watching her retreating back as he let out a long sigh.

Fang Shu's sigh was for himself, but also for Fellow Daoist Mai Shenger.

Not only had she not come to draw him in, nor had she come to support him. On the contrary, she had come to borrow money from him—and the sum was eight taels of spirit stones!

Fang Shu could not quite understand it. Fellow Daoist Mai, who had always spent lavishly, worn fine clothes, eaten fine spirit food, and maintained her beauty so carefully, had suddenly begun borrowing money—and from a thrifty pauper like him, no less...

As for the outcome of Mai Shenger's request, after several breaths of silence, Fang Shu took out eight taels of spirit stones from his pouch and