"Junior Brother Bai's shop seems to be doing well."
"From what I've heard around the sect, his Pills are just as good as those from the fanatics on Pill Peak..."
A disciple spoke up.
The other disciples, however, turned their gazes to the young woman.
"Senior Brother, the source of those sect rumors is standing right in front of you."
Meeting their gazes, the young woman tilted her head and let out a soft huff.
Just then, Bai Mo arrived in a hurry. He was startled to see the young woman, then formally greeted his senior brothers, one by one.
"Junior Brother Bai, you're too polite."
"Exactly. Here, this is a gift we brought for you, a specialty from our mountain!"
One of the disciples took out an oil-paper package. Bai Mo quickly accepted it with both hands. Inside were a few palm-sized, oily fruits, curved like eggs.
"This is..."
It was the first time Bai Mo had ever seen such a thing, and he was a bit confused.
That disciple explained,
