"I wonder for what purpose does the fairy seek me out this time?" Gu Chen got straight to the point, asking directly.
"There's no need for formalities, just call me by my name. I am but a mortal," said Chu Yue Ling, sitting upright, her white garments as snow, her elegance otherworldly, her presence as ethereal and distant as a snow lotus from the heavenly mountains.
"Understood," Gu Chen nodded, showing his readiness to listen.
Chu Yue Ling's hair cascaded down her back like a waterfall, her eyes as deep as blue lakes, her aura elusive, reminiscent of the Fairy of the Moon about to ride the wind away, unforgettable to all who beheld her.
"I've come to ask for a favor," she said.
"Is it about that so-called 'legendary inheritance'?" Gu Chen asked with a smile.
"Indeed."