The call ended, its message brief and to the point.
Xu Wuyi stopped in his tracks, surprised.
'Associate Professor Han Mo wants to see me alone?'
His thoughts immediately turned to the `Hundred Refinements Melting Furnace` he was practicing. He also recalled Han Mo's profound understanding of the `Beginner Stage` of `High-Tier Body Refining Methods`, which he had just demonstrated in class.
Without hesitation, he quickly broke away from the dispersing crowd, found a quiet corner, and entered the coordinates Han Mo had provided.
A flash of teleportation light flared, and the scene before him was no longer a noisy public area, but a serene bamboo forest.
Deep within the bamboo forest stood an elegant bamboo hut. A plaque with the words "Lingyun Small Building" hung above the door.
The hut's door was open. Han Mo was sitting on a bamboo chair, leisurely brewing a pot of virtual tea. The fragrant aroma wafted through the air, blending seamlessly with the environment.
