It was a new day, and the weather was fine.
Neighbors, the Demon Hunting Team from Lanshan Mountain, the Tong family caravan he had traveled with to Celestial Mountain City...
Bai Mo visited one place after another.
No one was surprised to receive an invitation from Bai Mo. They offered their congratulations and readily accepted.
There was a small complication at the Tong family Commerce Association. The old man who had traveled with Bai Mo to Celestial Mountain City had been injured and was bedridden.
"I got hurt while I was out on business. Otherwise, I would have paid a visit to Brother Bai myself."
"I can't get around easily now, so I'll send my son to show his support on the day!"
Seeing the old man's deathly pale face, Bai Mo didn't press the issue. He just urged him to rest well and said they should keep in touch, then took his leave.
A manager from the Tong family Commerce Association walked Bai Mo a long way out.
