After bidding farewell to the enthusiastic Pill Master, Bai Mo walked down the wooden stairs.
The lead Cultivator was gone. 'He must have gone to the second floor to wait for the others,' Bai Mo thought.
Sure enough, Bai Mo saw him at the top of the stairs on the second floor.
"You're down. How did it go?"
Bai Mo handed over the wooden plaque marked with three red bars. The lead Cultivator was stunned.
"This is the first time I've ever seen a Pill Master as young as you, Fellow Daoist!"
"Come, please follow me to collect your token."
He was used to seeing Pill Masters, but one Bai Mo's age was truly a first.
Just then, the man with the plaque labeled "Yi Yi" walked over. The plaque in his hand was clearly marked with two red bars.
The lead Cultivator cleared his throat and began to say:
"Fellow Daoist, you can go on your own—"
"Hold on! Hold on!"
Two cheerful shouts interrupted him as an old Cultivator with a goatee trotted up.
