Upon hearing Li Fan's instruction, Dugu Yuqing and Lu Rang both froze for a moment.
Were they being sent?
"I get it... Does master think that our cultivation has progressed too slowly and wants us to go there to seize an opportunity?"
Dugu Yuqing had a revelation and immediately said with great joy, "As you command!"
However, Lu Rang was somewhat reluctant and, looking at the grass he had planted, said, "Master... can I bring my grass with me?"
"I would like to take care of them on the way while leaving!"
Hearing this, Li Fan felt a toothache coming on.
This peculiar disciple, even thinking of taking grass with him when he leaves?
He was truly at a loss for words.
Li Fan waved his hand and said, "Do whatever you like."
Lu Rang was thrilled, and he began looking for something, finally finding a broken clay pot. Using this pot, he transplanted the grass into it, tied it up, and carried it on his back.