Looking at Cang Xiaoxuan's expression, something seemed off...
"That carp demon named Hong Meiling isn't suited to inherit the position of sect leader. She simply isn't fit to manage a sect as its leader. If you intend to hand the sect over to her after you leave, then in ten years at most... this sect will go bankrupt."
Cang Xiaoxuan didn't know what to say. The disciples Fu Hua had found... seemed... completely unreliable?
"..."
Fu Hua looked at Cang Xiaoxuan, seeming to want to say something, yet finding nothing to say.
"I see..."
Fu Hua sat down on a stool and fell into thought.
That carp had clearly seemed quite suited to her liking. Was she unreliable too...
"Forget it, let's leave it at that for now. It isn't like I'm in a hurry to leave anyway." Fu Hua simply stopped thinking about it. She could only slowly look for someone suitable later.
"That works too. I haven't slept all night! I'll go back and sleep for a while first." Cang Xiaoxuan yawned, looking extremely sleepy.
"Go on! You've worked hard."
Fu Hua gently stroked Cang Xiaoxuan's head. This Armed Doll had truly helped her quite a lot.
"Mm."
Nodding, Cang Xiaoxuan sat atop her magical artifact, then turned and left the room.
Before long, dawn broke.
After Fu Hua habitually helped Hong Meiling dispel a trace of the karmic burden of this world, she saw Wu Qing'e standing quietly nearby, dark circles under her eyes but practically trembling with excitement.
"Master!"
Seeing that Fu Hua had finished, Wu Qing'e hurried over and bowed before her.
"Come to my room!"
Fu Hua nodded, said that, and headed toward her room. Wu Qing'e hurriedly got up and followed behind Fu Hua into the room.
Once inside, Wu Qing'e immediately