The six witches exchanged glances, seemingly communicating something. After a while, Wu Peng finally spoke up: "We do know the whereabouts of the glass hairpin."
Zuan was overjoyed: "I would be extremely grateful if you seniors could tell me."
After searching for so long, we've finally found something.
Wu Peng said in a deep voice, "Don't be in such a hurry to thank me. The Glass Hairpin Flower is a very rare and precious medicinal material. We can't just give it to you out of thin air. But if you're willing to do us a favor, we can tell you."
Zuan was taken aback, but he could understand. Although he could be considered a friend of the Ten Witches of Ling Mountain in his later life, they had only just met in this time and space. Although his words could dispel their doubts, they might not be willing to tell him where such a precious herb was.
"I wonder what kind of help you all need from me?"
Wu Peng did not answer immediately, but said in a deep voice, "You'd better think it over carefully. Once you hear what I've said, you can't refuse. We can't risk our secret being leaked."
Upon hearing this, Zu'an's heart skipped a beat, and he hesitated. He knew little about this world and did not know what kind of help they needed from him. If it was too complicated and dangerous, or even involved in the grudges of some powerful forces, it would be unwise to agree rashly.
At this moment, the saintess said softly, "Brother Zu, it's worth taking a risk to save Little Xi."
Zuan thought about it and agreed. If they couldn't find the glass hairpin, Xiao Xi's future would undoubtedly end in death.
He sighed: "It means I'll need you to take this adventure with me."
The saintess smiled and said, "Brother Zu, what are you saying? We've been through thick and thin together, of course I'll stay by your side."
Moved, Zu'an held her hand and said to Wu Peng, "Okay, we agree."
Wu Peng nodded secretly before speaking, "We need your help to distract some of the guards. The process might be a bit dangerous, but judging from your movements and strength, you're all quite good. If you're careful, there shouldn't be any major problems."
Zuan and the Holy Maiden exchanged a glance, both seeing the worry in each other's eyes: "I wonder where these guards are from?"
Wu Peng looked at a tall mountain not far away, his expression somewhat tense: "Mount Shushu!"
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