Fang Chen studied the Moon Saint's expression, then asked, "Senior Mingyue, don't tell me you're afraid to go? If you are, forget it. But I wonder whether the other Elders of the Yaochi Holy Land will go. After all, a Sky-Sniffing Dog that's survived nine Saint Tribulations is almost impossible to come by. And with the River Earl Culinary Saint cooking it himself, eating it will definitely give your cultivation a huge boost!"
"Give me a Spirit Sword Talisman," Fang Chen continued. "I'll imprint my Soul Imprint on it. That way, it'll be much easier for you to find me in the future, Senior Mingyue!"
"Who says I'm afraid?" the Moon Saint said, shaking her head at once. "I've just never eaten dog meat, and I don't like it!"
Fang Chen smiled faintly and took out another Spirit Sword Talisman. He imprinted his Soul Imprint on it, then handed it to the Moon Saint. "You only say you don't like it because you've never tried it. A Sky-Sniffing Dog is an exceptionally nourishing delicacy, and a Culinary Saint will be preparing it. It'll be absolutely delicious. Once you've tasted it, I guarantee you won't want to leave!"
The Moon Saint accepted the Spirit Sword Talisman from Fang Chen and imprinted her Soul Imprint on it. Fang Chen then took out his own Spirit Sword Talisman and handed it to her, and she promptly imprinted her Soul Imprint on his talisman as well.
"I'll attend the dog meat feast," the Moon Saint told Fang Chen. "I can't decide whether the other Elders will go, but I'll pass the news along to them!"
Fang Chen smiled at her. "Sorry for the trouble, Senior Mingyue. I still need to invite some other fellow Daoists!"
"All right!"
The Moon Saint nodded and escorted Fang