"This..." Ci Hui hesitated slightly, glanced at the woman, and said softly, "Please explain this matter, Fellow Immortal."
"It will not take much time. We are about to visit an eminent Daoist master. If we can invite him to act, that would be best. The little monk will not need to do anything—he only needs to listen beside Fellow Immortal Ci Hui and receive his teachings!" The woman had clearly thought it through long ago and spoke without hesitation. "If that Daoist master refuses to go, we may need to borrow a magical treasure from him. When the time comes... I will power that magical treasure, and the little monk may need to use his golden body to lend some strength!"
"Exactly how long will it take?" Xiao Hua frowned.
"One month should be more than enough!" Seeing Xiao Hua's impatience, the woman raised a brow and answered flatly.
Xiao Hua pondered for a moment. He knew that one month should not be a problem. When he had examined it earlier, the spatial veins had shown no particularly obvious signs of collapse. Still, Xiao Hua cautiously said, "Master, if you wish this little monk to go, this little monk has two conditions."
"Hehe, you little monk!" The woman pointed at Xiao Hua. "Others cannot even dream of following Fellow Immortal Ci Hui, yet now that Fellow Immortal Ci Hui has come looking for you himself, you make it seem as though he is the one begging you!"
"No matter. Little monk, speak freely. I am indeed the one asking you!" Ci Hui said without concern.
"This little monk may accompany Master, but if this little monk feels there is danger, he may leave at once!" Xiao Hua said solemnly. "This little monk's cultivation is limited. It cannot compare to yours."