"Lord truly has insightful eyes that recognize talent," Lu Qingshan sincerely praised.
"So, you mean you're willing to side with my palace?" Xia Daojing looked straight at Lu Qingshan with a piercing gaze.
"Lord must be misunderstanding," Lu Qingshan replied sincerely once more.
"What, you think I will treat you poorly?" Xia Daojun raised an eyebrow, highly displeased, "As long as you are willing to side with me, whatever Xia Daoyun can give you, I can give you too, and I will double it."
"When it comes to status and power, Xia Daoyun is certainly no match for me," Xia Daojing said, lifting her head slightly to show off a sweep of her smooth and slender neck, brimming with confidence.
"Is that so..."
Lu Qingshan pondered for a moment, then extended his right hand. With a swoosh, a strand of extremely condensed Sword Qi appeared on his fingertips.
