Mo Caihuan had no intention of entering Void Sky Hall.
"I don't think there's any need either. Treasures are wonderful, but you have to live to enjoy them. If you die in there, it's not worth it." Chu Fangfang had been deeply scarred by her experience in the ruins.
Chu Fangfang went to send her reply, and Han Li came to visit again.
"What brings you here, Shopkeeper Song?" Mo Caihuan asked when she saw Han Li disguised as an old man.
"I'm planning to close the Green Bamboo Pavilion. These are the goods left unsold in the shop. I'm returning every last one," Han Li said. He had come to return his stock.
"Why close up? Wasn't business doing very well?" Mo Caihuan asked, though she already knew the answer.
"Business is indeed good, but I'm getting old. I'd like to go home and enjoy a peaceful retirement."
"Then let's settle the accounts." Mo Caihuan figured Han Li must have successfully cultivated his heavenly thunder bamboo. Next came artifact refining and the start of a new adventure.
"Boss Mo, there are a hundred extra spirit crystals here." Han Li checked the accounts and discovered the surplus.
"We've worked together for nearly twenty years, and it's always been a pleasure. Consider these hundred spirit crystals a small token of my appreciation. You must take them. You're getting on in years, and there'll surely be plenty of expenses ahead," Mo Caihuan said.
"All right, then. Thank you." Han Li chose to accept them.
After transferring the shop to someone else, he returned to his cave abode to enter seclusion.
Using the Little Green Bottle, he had matured his heavenly thunder bamboo into golden thunder bamboo. The materials he had accumulated over twenty years were enough to forge seventy-two golden thunder bamboo