Song Xiantu and the others were overjoyed. They quickly ushered the newcomers inside to rest, hanging a "Closed" sign on the shop's front door ahead of schedule.
"Elder, you must be here to reopen the trade route with Luoxia City, right?" Song Xiantu said joyfully.
Song Luhuai nodded. "That's right. The clan's situation has improved in recent years, but our expenses have also grown, so we decided to open up new sources of revenue.
They were all carefully selected by the clan. In the future, they'll be replacing some of you to return home. After so many years, everyone must be homesick, right?"
Hearing him say the word "home," the hearts of the shop staff stirred. Song Xiantu, in particular, felt his eyes begin to sting. After a moment, he sighed emotionally, "Yes... It's been twenty years. I've almost forgotten what Vast Mist Peak even looks like."
