Numerous people were envious of Su Yi’s special treatment, but all of them knew that the Giant Whale Spirit Race needed something from him. They naturally wouldn’t dare demand that he agreed to some Talisman Contract.0

But against all expectations, Su Yi added his own conditions. “Let Fellow Daoist Xi Ning join me, and I wouldn’t mind helping the Giant Whale Spirit Race decipher the glyphs of the Dragon Palace.”0

The crowd was stunned. Even Xi Ning was caught off guard.0

The majestic man whispered, “The kid’s actually rather decent. He knows that you’ve done him good. Indeed, this is what they mean when they say that one good turn deserves another.”0

Xi Ning’s dreamlike, starry gaze flashed with a hint of strange light. She said nothing at all.0

Qin Jianshu couldn’t help but snort coldly. “Xi Ning, that servant of yours sure is filial! But as a servant, calling you ‘fellow Daoist’ is over the line. He has no grasp of propriety whatsoever!”0

He was obviously jealous and seizing the opportunity to express his displeasure, as well as to sow discord between Xi Ning and Su Yi.0

Xi Ning said icily,...0