The wind swept through the banyan trees at the end of summer, and the weather gradually cooled down. The Autumn Water Pavilion was no longer bustling with visitors every day.

The Qingyuan Sect was not an inn, after all. Li Mo bought a house outside for his grandparents and relatives who came to attend the engagement banquet, with Li Dalong and Gu Xueqin taking care of them.

In the bright morning light, which filtered through the banyan leaves as cool golden specks, Li Mo was waiting at the door for Elder Qian to set off together.

"Father, Mother, I'm leaving again. This time, I'm going to the East Sea, which is a very far place."