In a delicately decorated, luxurious hall.
Bai Yunxiao, the man in a white robe was having tea with several demon kings. Suddenly, he heard a familiar voice and immediately stopped in his tracks, his face lighting up with joy. He stood up and urgently sent a telepathic message, "My younger brother, you have finally come back…"
At his side, the demon kings who were having tea with him saw Bai Yunxiao's surprise and joy, and heard his words.
One by one, they thought of something, and their faces changed simultaneously.
Then, they all quietened down, daring not to move as they strained their ears to listen to Bai Yunxiao's conversation with Elder Bai.
"Yes, everything is fine at Mount Taiping and the markets are being built in an orderly fashion, as per your plans..."
"Yes, the construction of the outer city market has already reached the midway mark..."
