Having consulted the almanac, the departure for the Fire Cave Dynasty was set for May thirteenth.
After Wei Xianxing relayed the date, he didn't dare disturb Bai Mo again.
Bai Mo rushed and managed to thoroughly read and memorize the three books in his possession just before the two-month deadline.
The *Hundred Weapons Sacrificial Dao Skill* was truly abstruse; Bai Mo had only managed to grasp the very basics.
They hadn't seen each other for a few months, and their reunion surprised Wei Xianxing.
He took back the three books.
"Junior Brother, you can at least make some sense of it. The rest of us couldn't even get through half a page."
He was naturally exaggerating a bit, but the admiration in his voice was genuine.
"You've grasped the basics of the other two books. Although your skill level is still low, you can hone it out in the world."
"On this trip, you'll have us fellow disciples to protect you, so nothing should go wrong."
With that, he asked curiously,
