"Wuji, Shaoru…" Just as Mo Wuji exited the doors of Heaven Seeking Palace, he heard Zhen Shaoke’s exuberant voice.
Zhen Shaoke, together with Fei Bingzhu, Tao Ao, Xiong Xiuzhu, and Yan’Er stood at the doors of Heaven Seeking Palace encampment, sandwiched together with the large crowd of cultivators.
"It seems like your friends are here. I’ll see you again soon." Hou Yucheng bade farewell to Mo Wuji and co. courteously.
While Mo Wuji wanted to invite Hou Yucheng to catch up with him sometime, he thought of Yan’Er’s condition and he no longer had the mood to do so. Yan’Er had automatically walked to his side, and her hand naturally wrapped around Mo Wuji’s own.
"Senior Mo, I knew that nothing would happen to you." Fei Bingzhu clasped his fist, before going forward to greet Mo Wuji.
