Exorcist Guild.
Ghostface Fox, having just dealt with a host of elders and leaders, returned to Xin Yuanxing's office, both mentally and physically exhausted.
As soon as he entered, he shed his outside persona and lay on the sofa without any regard for appearances.
"Grandpa, Uncle Qin said that in a few days, there will be a banquet to celebrate my conquest of the high-risk Spirit Realm, and he has asked me to invite you to join."
"What kind of event is it?"
"Private," Ghostface Fox answered, "I'm not too keen on going. I heard his daughter is just coming back from training at the Nanshan City branch, and they want to take this opportunity to have our families gather again."
Xin Yuanxing chuckled, "They see the potential in you and are getting ideas, huh."
Ghostface Fox replied helplessly, "Exactly. This is less of a gathering and more like a social obligation. I don't want to go at all."
