Inside Yanmen Pass, Xiao Mo was in the City Lord's Mansion, changing the dressing on his arm wound.
Xiao Mo only used a few simple herbs before wrapping the wound with a clean white cloth.
"Brother Mo, shouldn't we get some Spirit Medicine?" Xiao Gui asked, his voice full of concern.
"There's no need." Xiao Mo shook his head. "There isn't much Spirit Medicine and Spirit Grass left in the army. Every bit we can save for the men counts. I'm sturdy enough; I'll recover quickly."
After tying the white cloth tightly, Xiao Mo stood up. "Let's go. To the main hall. We can't keep the Wei Kingdom's envoy waiting for too long."
"Yes, sir."
Xiao Gui followed behind Xiao Mo, walking toward the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion.
The envoy from the Wei Kingdom was already waiting in the main hall.
"Forgive me for not giving you a proper welcome. I ask for the esteemed envoy's pardon."
Xiao Mo walked forward and cupped his fist in a respectful salute.
