Li Fan nodded and waved his hand, letting them leave. However, he wasn't in a hurry to wake up Li Wugou. He waited a while longer at the same spot, probably just the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, when a flash of light appeared, and a veiled Daoist nun materialized in front of him.
Li Fan bowed slightly and said, "True Monarch Han, I trust you've been well."
The Daoist nun, Han Xiangmo of Emei, squinted and silently stared at the shadow of blood before her for a moment. "Which Dao friend might you be?"
Li Fan chuckled and glanced at Li Wugou. "True Monarch Han, perhaps you've come for this person?"
Han Xiangmo, being straightforward by nature, didn't bother to conceal her intention. "Indeed. My unworthy disciple still has lingering mortal attachments. Once she completes her matters and ends her karma, I will bring her back to Emei."
