Three days later, the disciples of Divine Dao Mountain gathered in Bai Mo's living room.
Qin Wen served tea to each of them one by one.
Judging by his technique, it seemed he had specifically learned how, but he wasn't proficient yet.
One of the senior brothers looked at him and said with a laugh:
"Why be so formal? Just be casual. We prefer things a bit more relaxed."
Back in the sect, they had to serve various eccentric figures, always following strict rules and unable to act freely.
Now that they were outside, they naturally didn't want to be so constrained.
Qin Wen didn't say anything, but his movements became less deliberate. He quickly finished pouring their tea and then withdrew.
"Senior Brothers, you returned so quickly?"
As Bai Mo spoke, he took out a pill bottle and poured out a red-and-yellow Pill.
"We were in Celestial Barrier Mountain, not too far in. We rushed back as soon as we got the message."
