The day after the Sect Competition ended.
Chen Mobai was brought to a courtyard in Shenmu City by Yuan Chiyi.
The courtyard was not large, but in the middle stood a towering tree that could be embraced by two people. Despite it being winter, the tree was lush and leafy.
A young man in a black robe, with an ordinary face, sat on a bench under the tree. He had already brewed a pot of tea and waved at Chen Mobai with a smile as he entered.
