"Xian'er..."
Zhang Qinghe looked at Long Xian'er, his gaze filled with affection.
Ning Daoran almost vomited.
"Sect Master, the matter of serving as a Guest Elder is no trivial matter."
Ning Daoran mused for a moment and said, "Would the Sect Master permit me a few days to consider? If I come to a decision, I shall take the initiative to inform you."
"Of course!"
Long Xian'er nodded with a smile. "In that case, I shall await your visit, Fellow Daoist Ning."
After exchanging a few more pleasantries, the two parted ways.
...
Inside the Cave Mansion.
Ning Daoran sat silently, lost in thought.
"Young Master, are you hesitating?"
Little Bai dragged over a small stool, seated himself nearby, and began massaging Ning Daoran's legs.
"Not exactly."
Ning Daoran furrowed his brow and said, "It's just that becoming a Guest Elder of the Divine Fire Sect is bound to bring trouble. If the Divine Fire Sect encounters any problems, should I intervene or not?"
