"This is the token for an Inner Sect disciple. I've already registered your information."
Deacon Ma said with a beaming smile, "With this token, you can travel freely throughout River-Facing Sect, with no restrictions."
"Also, after joining the Inner Sect, you may choose a spirit-vein region and establish a residence there. Have you taken a liking to any particular place?"
"Not yet."
Shen Mo took the token and shook his head.
He had long coveted a cave abode of his own, but he'd had few chances to visit the Inner Sect's residential areas.
So he still didn't know which region would be best.
"If you don't have a place in mind, I can take care of it for you and find you a Blessed Land in the Inner Sect."
Deacon Ma's attitude had shifted from its earlier indifference. He offered considerately, "Choosing a site is a tedious, drawn-out matter, and you probably wouldn't have the patience for it. If you trust me, I'll find you a good place, then take you to see it."
"Then I'm grateful for your help, Deacon."
Shen Mo nodded and agreed.
Deacon Ma had cultivated in the Inner Sect for many years and knew the sect's affairs inside and out. If he was willing to choose a site for Shen Mo himself, there was no better arrangement.
"No need to thank me." Deacon Ma chuckled. "I'm delighted to be of help."
This world really did prove that old saying.
Life was like a tree crawling with monkeys. If you were stuck down below and looked up, all you'd see was a line of backsides.
But if you climbed to the top and looked down, all you'd see were bright, amiable smiling faces.
The reason Deacon Ma's attitude had changed so drastically was clearly the potential