"Miss Zixuan, I truly wish to visit Mount Shu as well and discuss a solution with Brother Daoist Qing Wei and the others. But Penglai is still in ruins and desperately needs rebuilding. I simply cannot spare the time."
Facing Zixuan, Shang Fengzi spoke with a trace of apology in his voice.
She had helped them greatly, yet he had no way to repay her.
"How about this? I'll personally write you a letter to take to Brother Daoist Qing Wei. I'm sure he will understand."
After hearing Shang Fengzi's words, Zixuan could not help feeling disappointed.
She knew Shang Fengzi needed to remain behind and handle his sect's affairs, so she had not urged him at first.
But in her mind, given the Evil Sword Immortal problem, Shang Fengzi should have gone to discuss it with the Shushan Sect, the leader of the Righteous Path. She had not expected him to merely send a personal letter.
Still, a personal letter was enough. When they discussed the Evil Sword Immortal, as long as he mentioned her matter, Qing Wei would probably grant him this favor.
If it had not been for Xu Changqing, she would never have gone to such lengths.
"Then I shall trouble you."
Zixuan nodded in thanks.
"I am ashamed. However, if Miss Zixuan can also persuade Lord Xu Yue to make a trip to Mount Shu, there may be some additional gains."
Shang Fengzi offered the reminder in goodwill.
"Him... no need. He is not from this world, and his presence may cause further complications. I can go to Mount Shu myself. Please deliver this letter to them."
Zixuan handed the letter she had prepared long ago to Shang Fengzi. He paused, then stroked his beard and nodded.
Indeed, Lord Xu Yue was impossible to fathom.