The esteemed Master Gu sat on the sofa, his eyes half-closed, listening to the clamorous noise of the Luo Family members. Suddenly, he spoke, sounding somewhat impatient: "Don't think I have all the time in the world to waste with you. I'm leaving Shanghai tonight, and you need to give me an answer by five o'clock. If this young girl doesn't follow me, the consequences will be unimaginable. If she really turns into a ghost, the entire Luo Family might be doomed. Even if an Immortal arrives, there might be no chance for redemption."
"Master Gu, we've made up our minds. You can take her with you—it's a privilege for my granddaughter to follow you." Luo Weizi's father, Luo Shan Zhen, spoke directly. He didn't want this unusual granddaughter to drag the Luo Family into an irreparable disaster.
"Dad, Yue'er is your granddaughter. How can you bear to let her leave with a stranger? I won't agree." Luo Weizi said tearfully.
