Chen Mo's arrival was naturally met with a very warm welcome from Yao Guangzhi and Xun Yi.
They even introduced their families to Chen Mo.
It was clear that after getting married, both of them had been living warm, fulfilling lives.
And because of Chen Mo, their standing within the True Martial Sect was likely no worse than the Sect Master's.
No one dared to offend them.
The same went for the Commandery Governor's Mansion.
After all, Chen Mo was currently recognized as Great Zhou's number one genius.
And it was not merely his outstanding potential—his cultivation and combat strength were equally terrifying.
As long as one did not have a hole in their head, they would not casually offend such a monstrous genius.
Thus, aside from Yi Feng, who was far away on the Wage Continent, Xun Yi and Yao Guangzhi were Chen Mo's closest companions within the sect, so they naturally received certain preferential treatment.
After all, no one could bear Chen Mo's wrath.
At that moment, Chen Mo and his two senior brothers were eating hotpot in a pavilion.
This was also their customary program whenever they met.
The cold wind outside cut to the bone, yet the drafty pavilion was exceptionally warm.
This left Xun Yi and Yao Guangzhi deeply astonished.
Originally, they had planned to eat indoors, but Chen Mo had brought them to this drafty pavilion on the grounds that the scenery outside was better.
They had thought it would be freezing, but the moment they arrived, without Chen Mo making any visible move, all the cold air was dispersed.
"Junior Brother, how did you do that?" Yao Guangzhi could not help asking.
Xun Yi also looked over with a face full of curiosity.
This clearly overturned everything they knew.
Human power could actually