Yue Guan's gaze turned exceptionally serious, carrying an almost warning-like meaning.
"So, this request of yours is tantamount to putting His Holiness the Pope in..."
Yue Guan paused, ultimately refraining from saying that sensitive word, and instead continued:
"...putting her in a very difficult position. However, since Her Holiness didn't refuse you on the spot, but said she needed to consider it, that means she sees your value and is willing to... weigh that almost impossible possibility for you. Just wait patiently."
"As for the outcome..."
Yue Guan changed tack, his tone softening a little, now carrying the concern of an elder.
"If things truly prove impossible in the end, Her Holiness will certainly give you a proper explanation and compensation. When that time comes, you'd better prepare a... more reasonable request. After all, Spirit Hall's foundations go far beyond a single Holy Sun Wheel Flower. Understand?"
Yue Guan looked deeply at Lin Xia, hoping he would grasp the deeper meaning behind his words.
Lin Xia met Yue Guan's gaze and slowly nodded, still maintaining that respectful expression of someone who only half understood.
"This disciple understands. Thank you for your guidance, Elder. I'll follow Her Holiness's and your arrangements."
Seeing this, Yue Guan knew it was unwise to delve further into the subject. If he kept talking, he might touch upon a true taboo.
He waved a hand, and the sorrow on his face was instantly replaced by an amused, slightly mischievous smile, as though he were looking forward to a good show.
"Enough. Let's put serious matters aside. Come with me and enjoy the scenery. Those three little fellows from the Golden Generation... their gallant figures at this very moment must be quite a sight."
With that, Yue Guan didn't wait for Lin Xia to respond. A golden