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"Indeed, there are soul treasures within the Heavenly Dao Sect. I must find a way to retrieve them."

An Yulan pondered slightly, her beautiful eyes looking at Xu Yuan with gratitude, "Junior Brother, thank you. Without you, I might not have learned of this news so quickly, nor prepared appropriate countermeasures."

"If Senior Sister thinks there's no way to repay me except with your hand in marriage, that's really not necessary. You can just owe me a life debt in your next life."

Before An Yulan could speak, Lin Qingque hastily interjected. She spread her arms like a hen protecting her food, eyeing her with a wary expression.

She had read these kinds of plots in many novels, and coupled with what An Yulan had said before entering about "extracting information no matter what Mo Xianxian did to him, he could do the same to her," it was filled with suggestive meanings, making Lin Qingque unavoidably worried.