"Fetch something?" Hearing Master Jingxin's words, Li Huowang's mind raced with thoughts.
Seeing Li Huowang looking somewhat grave, Jingxin began to explain.
"Don't think I'm using this as an excuse to get rid of your master. That item is key. Without it, no matter who comes, they can't separate your master from you. He's stuck too close to you, way too close. I can even smell his scent on you now."
Her words made Li Huowang's mood even heavier. After thinking for a moment, he spoke again, "Master Jingxin, this should be the last condition, right?"
Seeing her nod in affirmation, Li Huowang took a deep breath and said, "Okay! It's a deal. What is the item you want?"
He wasn't afraid of her setting terms; he was afraid she wouldn't keep her word. As long as there were terms, it was still within the realm of trade.
At least, from what he could see so far, the dying Li Zhi hadn't lied; the nuns of An Ci Nunnery could indeed be considered good people in some sense.
