Taoist Master Zhu said with a plump face.
Under the gaze of Liu Sisi and Di Yelei, a shade of embarrassment gradually crept over his face, which turned beet red as he gritted his teeth and stood there repeating himself.
"If you agree, I, as an old Daoist, will not mention anything else, and I will definitely allow him to return home to reunite with your family in ten years, how about that?"
"No way! I don't agree!"
Before Di Yelei could speak, Liu Sisi, who had just come to her senses, instinctively refused. "Immortal Chief, Xiao Xiao is my child, I will absolutely not let my child become a Daoist, don't even think about it!"
She spoke firmly and decisively, leaving no room for negotiation.
Although she had no animosity towards Daoists, there was no way she would let her child become one! Liu Sisi would rather sell iron from broken pots than allow her own children to become Daoists!
"Sisi, why would you speak to Immortal Chief in such a manner?"
