That evening.
Xiao Mo sat in the courtyard of the City Lord's Mansion in Fengye City.
He wasn't cultivating at the moment. Instead, he was calmly gazing at the city's night sky.
His eyes grew deeper as he stared at the night sky, his thoughts impossible to guess.
"Fifth Brother."
Qian Zhenhao's voice broke the silence in the quiet courtyard.
"Fourth Brother."
Xiao Mo tore his gaze from the starry sky and looked at his Fourth Brother.
"What are you up to, Fifth Brother?" Qian Zhenhao asked with a smile, sitting down beside Xiao Mo.
"Nothing much, just thinking about some things," Xiao Mo said, shaking his head. "Did you need me for something, Fourth Brother?"
"Hahaha, what, can't I just come to catch up with my Fifth Brother?" Qian Zhenhao chuckled.
Xiao Mo didn't answer, simply taking a sip of the tea beside him.
"However..." Qian Zhenhao's eyes shifted. "You guessed right, Fifth Brother. There is something I wanted to talk to you about."
