Unlike Immortal Arrival City, Celestial Mountain City was still bustling at night.
The prosperity of its commerce went without saying.
The pharmacy apprentices who had come from all over to take the Pill Master certification were enough to add to the city's clamor.
Occasionally, through the open windows of inns and guest houses, one could see the figures of apprentices reviewing their studies.
Bai Mo passed by the location the old man from the merchant association had pointed out and saw that the manor was dark and its main gate was shut tight.
He knew at once that this was a household that kept to a regular schedule.
There happened to be an inn not far away, with people coming and going. The faint aroma of fish, meat, and wine drifted out from it.
Bai Mo entered and saw quite a few drunks who were pleasantly tipsy, while others had broken into loud song.
He found an open seat off to the side.
As soon as he sat down, a waiter came over to greet him.
