Niu Family Village, Lu Yuan's courtyard.
"Fellow Daoist Lu, aren't you a little too hasty to bring Shan Yao out of the mountain this time? That child hasn't fully grasped all the skills we know yet."
Lu Yuan sighed and put down the teacup in his hand.
He looked at Village Chief Ge Xiu, who was like an old woman chattering non-stop in his ear ever since Shan Yao left the village.
He repeatedly explained, "Fellow Daoist Ge, I've already sent my clone to accompany her. What can happen?"
"My clone's current cultivation level is basically the same as mine. Unless Shan Yao encounters a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator, no one can harm her."
Even so, Ge Xiu still nagged, "Fellow Daoist, you also said that if she encounters a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator, your clone can't guarantee the safety of this child."
