"I can get you a spot in the Refining Immortal City!"
Ming Aoshuang stared at Fang Zhou intently and sneered, "Do you dare to go?"
Fang Zhou sank into contemplation, "This..."
Xiao Yin quickly tugged at Ming Aoshuang and whispered, "Aoshuang, are you serious?"
The quota for the Refining Immortal City was incredibly precious. Ming Aoshuang could indeed secure a spot, but Xiao Yin didn't expect she actually intended to give it to Fang Zhou.
"That's right, I mean what I say. If he dares to go, I'll give him one. I'm just afraid he's too timid to accept."
Ming Aoshuang answered. When she heard Fang Zhou saying he didn't have a spot for the Refining Immortal City, she thought of using this opportunity to entice him into the city, giving her a chance for revenge.