Yan Xihua walked directly to the main seat and sat down, then raised her hand and gestured to Mu Qingchuan: "Sit down and speak."
Mu Qingchuan returned to his seat and cupped his hands towards Yan Xihua: "Immortal Yan, I apologize for the intrusion, but the matter is urgent, and I hope you can understand."
Yan Xihua smiled faintly and said, "Young Master Qingchuan, there's no need to be formal. Our families have been neighbors and friends for years. Now that you've come to see me for something urgent, having me at home, how could I not meet you?"
"Thank you for your understanding, Immortal Yan." Mu Qingchuan cupped his hands in gratitude and continued, "This is the situation. Our Mu family has been collecting vital immortal herbs for the treatment of our old ancestor for several years. We had even requested the help of Immortal Yan, as you know."
Yan Xihua nodded: "Yes, I am aware of this."
