"Junior Martial Uncle Bai, the Dragon Tooth Rice will be ripe in the latter half of this month. Based on how things look, the harvest should be good... Also, a few disciples have asked when they might be able to seek your guidance."
Cai Heng summarized recent matters concerning the Spirit Fields, seizing the rare opportunity to report.
Bai Zichen was holding Genggeng. He hadn't seen the little creature in over half a year. Its size hadn't changed much, but it had gained dozens of pounds.
The moment it saw its master, it rolled right onto him, showing no hesitation at all.
"So soon? In that case, tally up how many people meet the requirements. Find out how many want to ask about difficulties in their Cultivation and how many want guidance on their Swordsmanship. I'll set aside a day to get it all done."
