Xu Zimo chuckled. "I suddenly thought of a way.
"Why should I take you there? I can just snatch this Dao bone."
Monk Dazhi was taken aback upon hearing Xu Zimo's words.
Then he chuckled. "Benefactor is indeed no ordinary man. But this Dao bone has a spirit and was left behind by my patriarch.
"Even if you seize it, you will not be able to use it."
Xu Zimo frowned slightly and asked, "Who exactly are you?"
"Benefactor need not be alarmed. I came here only to help you," Monk Dazhi said with a smile.
"Then why do you want to help me?" Xu Zimo continued asking.
"This is the benefactor's guidance. I am merely following it," Monk Dazhi replied.
Xu Zimo pondered. Since the other party could help him find the Nirvana Pearl, it was naturally a good thing.
Otherwise, he might not necessarily have made it back from the Palace of Worldly Desires before the Heavenly Martial Convention.
Moreover, he only knew that the Nirvana Pearl had been brought inside by someone; he did not know exactly who it was.
Still, Monk Dazhi's appearance was beyond his understanding, so he remained wary.
"Fine, then come with me," Xu Zimo said.
Whatever this fellow's ultimate purpose was, he would simply block soldiers with generals and dam floods with earth.
Monk Dazhi smiled and nodded, following at Xu Zimo's side.
The sky gradually brightened.
The goose-feather snow drifting through the heavens seemed to show signs of clearing.
Xu Zimo and Monk Dazhi walked together toward Heavenly Decree Mountain.
"Where are you from?" Xu Zimo asked.
"This humble Daoist is a cultivator of the Pufa Sect, not a monk," Monk Dazhi explained.
"However, if benefactor wishes to call me monk, then call me that.
"A name is merely a