Gandaph laughed, "If we fly too fast, we won't be able to see the scenery on the side of the road. We have to have some leisure."
Anya heard this and was deep in thought. As expected of a senior expert, just a few words were filled with deep thoughts.
"Senior, my name is Anya. The reason I took the liberty to talk to you is to thank you for saving my life," said Anya.
Gandaph laughed and asked, "Anya, right? Then let me ask you, how are you going to repay me? Are you going to devote your body to me? Or do you want to be my slave?"
Anya was stunned. He was stumped by Gandaph's question.
That's right, with his strength that was not even at the fifth-circle realm, how could he repay an existence that was on par with the Thunderbolt Archmage?
Gandaph continued to ride the moose forward, while Anya stayed where he was.