In response to the man surnamed Xu's question, Zhang Caixin gave an affirmative answer. "That's a Traveling Residence. Of course it can be put away."
The man was clearly a little bewildered. "You mean even the building can be put away? Like a container house being hoisted off?"
"Not hoisted away." Zhang Caixin shook her head and answered solemnly, "Put away. Like using a tent when you go into the wilderness."
Good grief. The man surnamed Xu could not help baring his teeth. His imagination really had not been enough. But since she was willing to answer, he hurriedly asked, "Is it some kind of spatial item?"
"You don't need to ask anymore." Zhang Caixin shook her head. "Let's put it this way: matters of cultivation cannot be explained by modern science."
Without waiting for him to speak again, she turned to Tang Wenji. "The Traveling Residence has been put away, and we're heading back to Luo Hua too. If you're not coming with us, then go to Luo Hua on your own."
"Can we wait another two days?" Tang Wenji clasped her hands together in a pleading gesture. "I still have some friends to say goodbye to, and I need to help drum up support for the Dragon Gate Assembly."
The Dragon Gate Assembly was not something she had brought up herself. It was a condition Jade Ruins had put forward.
Yu Baiyi had not met the Little Celestial Master, but he had still left behind the Fish Intestine Sword, along with a letter.
The letter was not meant only for Azure Mountain. Any branch of the Daoist Order could read it. Its message was that Jade Ruins was willing to support the Dragon Gate Assembly. Not only would they provide prizes as sponsorship, they could even send disciples