"Fellow Daoist Han, I have always remembered the great kindness you showed that day in lending a hand. Please, feel free to ask for whatever you need." Bai Yaoyi said without hesitation.
For her, even if Han Li had not rescued her from the ice, merely his terrifying divine skills, comparable to those of late-stage cultivators, would be enough to make her do her best to help. After all, the chance to make connections with a cultivator of such divine skills was something she would be thrilled about.
"Actually, it's not a big deal. I heard that Beiming Island is abundant with Profound Ice Flowers, a type of spiritual medicine, and I happen to need this flower as a main ingredient for a spirit pill I am concocting. Thus, I had to make a trip here anyhow," Han Li calmly explained.
