"Alright, business time! Business time!" Chen Mu shrugged and quickly packed up his things.,“When you reach the sea, someone will pick you up. But remember this, for three years, you are not allowed to return to the mountain even a single step. Remember my words to you, don't go out there or you'll be unable to survive. Go! Scram!” The old man shoved a stack of money into Chen Mu’s hands and waved him away.,Chen Mu was taken aback, thinking to himself, "When did I ever request such pomp and circumstance Could it be the wolf cub's doing" However, considering the display itself... He opened his mouth and said, "It's passable."。