Jiang Yi wanted to chase that purple-haired maiden and asked her if she knew Yi Piaopiao and if she was related to her mother. However, when he was reminded of the speed of the ancient coffin, he realized that they should be five kilometers away right now, and so he closed his mouth, looking embarrassed.
Of course, it was mainly because that young lady's words hurt his pride.
"You don't need to repay the favor. If you can reach the Heaven Monarch Realm, come to find me. I'll confer you a bright future."
Maybe, it wasn't the young lady's intention, but she had a naturally condescending tone—as if a princess was talking to the common folk. Jiang Yi wanted to repay her favor, but she thought Jiang Yi—with his strength—couldn't be any help to her. She also said that if Jiang Yi could reach the Heaven Monarch Realm, she would confer him a great future.
"Confer!"