"Sect Master..."
True Monarch Wanhua remained silent, realizing there was no point in persuading further. Ning Daoran pursued a flawless Daoist heart, so if he were to take the Bamboo Wind Treasure Bottle and refine it as his life-bound item, it would indeed be asking too much.
Inside the Treasure Bottle, the imprints left by Ning Daoran were stripped away one by one, ultimately becoming an unowned treasure, suspended in mid-air.
"Swish~~~"
From within the bottle, a glimmer of radiance spilled out, transforming into a maid holding an oil paper umbrella and cradling the treasure bottle, none other than the artifact spirit, Little Ping'er.
"Young Master."
Little Ping'er was in tears: "Are you really going to abandon Little Ping'er?"
"It's not abandoning; it's temporary separation."
