Wei Yuan narrowly dodged another claw and said to the young cultivator, "Senior, I am overwhelmed with tasks and fear I can't devote much attention to the Princess. If I delay her future, that wouldn't be good."
"Then put your other matters aside."
Wei Yuan stepped back, avoiding another claw aiming for his face, and said earnestly, "The matters I am handling are quite important; they concern the welfare of tens of millions of mortals…"
The young cultivator remained unmoved, saying calmly, "If the mortals don't number in the hundreds of millions, then this matter is more important to you."
"That's… not a big matter, is it?"
"It is a big matter."
"It's truly not a big matter…"
"It is a big matter!"
Wei Yuan was quite helpless; this immortal was impervious to persuasion and couldn't be offended. He didn't know how to make him understand. But Wei Yuan intuitively felt that no way could make him understand.