Lishan Old Mother looked kindly at Nezha and said with a hint of amusement, "You little rascal, weren't you coming to ask me for advice?"
"Heh heh, that's just incidental. That's all incidental. I mainly came because I missed you, teacher."
After finishing, he took out the Panlong Cane he had gotten from Hao Tian.
Lishan Old Mother always had the aura of a wealthy and kind grandmother. Nezha thought this cane actually suited her quite well.
Lishan Old Mother walked around twice with the cane, visibly happy. Although it was a top-grade Innate Spiritual Treasure, for her, its functionality was just that of an ordinary walking stick.
But alas, this was a cane bestowed by the Daoist Ancestor!
Strolling around with it instantly conveyed prestige!
After some idle chatter with Lishan Old Mother, Nezha finally brought up the main issue.
Lishan Old Mother clearly anticipated this. If the heavens leaked, Nuwa could patch it; if the earth leaked, Nuwa wouldn't fix the sewers.
