Mo Shiyi raised an eyebrow at the words: "Don't worry, I'm still waiting to sell you information in the future, and this time there won't be a discount."
At this, all four of them laughed out loud.
Mo Shiyi then looked at Ye Xiaofan, full of regret, and said, "What a pity that I can't witness Junior Brother Ye challenging the Seventy-Two Small Peaks. If you achieve any results, remember to inform Senior Brother when you reach the 'Hundred Sects Battle Domain'."
"Senior Brother Eleven, take care." Ye Xiaofan offered a standard smile, then bowed deeply to Mo Shiyi.
"Alright, it's not like we're parting forever. In two years, you'll all be over there. Two years is quite short for a cultivator."
Having said this, Mo Shiyi took two steps back, also bowing slightly to Ye Xiaofan and the others, and said solemnly, "Thank you, my three junior brothers and sisters, for seeing me off. You have spared your senior brother any embarrassment. Take care."
"Take care."
"Take care."
