Huo Xing'Er reached out and called, "Suisui!" twice, but there was no response. She called out again, but still, nothing. Helplessly, she undid the waistband on the little Girl, cradled Xiaosuisui in her arms, gently stroked her small face, and then her eyes turned cold. Gathering her Qi, she departed.
Hardly had she taken flight when Master Liao Kong appeared in front of her.
"Amitabha, where might you be heading, benefactor?"
Huo Xing'Er's expression changed, and she held Xiaosuisui even tighter.
"Old baldy, out of my way!"
"Amitabha, benefactor, one cannot defy the will of Heaven! Please leave the Princess with us; she must convert to Buddhism!"
"She must convert to Buddhism? By what rule of this world is that dictated?"
