"Enough, let's not talk about such depressing things. Come, drink!" Zhao Xingzheng continued raising a toast to Wei He.
"Yes, let me toast Hall Master Wei!"
The other junior brothers and sisters also stood, each raising a toast to Wei He.
Anyone from the Inner Court, regardless of age, had to be addressed as senior brother or senior sister.
That was the rule for the Outer Court.
After the feast, Zhao Xingzheng took the initiative to pay and saw Wei He onto the carriage returning home.
The branch hall had a designated station in Yubei Town, where the hall master generally needed to be stationed.
Wei He was returning to that station.
The station was located on the eastern side of Yubei Town, blending into a street lined with handicraft shops.
Quite a few of the handicraft stores on that street had Heavenly Seal Sect shares invested in them.
Thus, protecting the sect's own businesses was the main focus of Wei He's posting here.
Jingle, jingle.
The carriage reached the ground and came to a stop.
"Sir, we've arrived at Heavenly Seal Hall," the driver carefully reminded him, his tone respectful.
This elderly driver was especially cautious in all he did. When Wei He had boarded earlier, he had watched a group of burly martial artists see him onto the carriage.
Coupled with Wei He's own brawny, powerful build, the old man could not help feeling somewhat intimidated.
"Mm." Wei He lifted the carriage curtain, handed over several large coins, and stepped down.
Other than the servants, no one at Heavenly Seal Hall needed to live here. They merely had to come in each day for work.
Only the hall master was expected to remain stationed here as much as possible.
Wei He stood before the gates of Heavenly Seal