Xu Yunfan accepted, tucking the silk cloth into his robes.
The other disciples were overjoyed to see this, especially the round-faced one, whose ears flushed red with excitement. To serve a great figure who might one day lead the Taoist Sect was an opportunity many could only dream of.
The group crowded around Xu Yunfan, walking him out of the courtyard and into the bustling night of Jade Capital.
Vermilion Bird Avenue was lit as bright as day, with colorful lanterns hanging high and casting an iridescent glow upon the bluestone slab road.
Shops lined both sides of the street. Cloud brocade in the silk stores shimmered with a soft light, while the exotic fragrances from spice shops mingled with the rich aroma of wine from the taverns, compelling passersby to pause.
