Days passed by one after another.
Two more Lower Courtyards of the Goose Sheep Path had dissolved, bringing more and more Lower Institute Disciples to assemble at Goose Sheep Mountain.
More tents and wooden huts appeared at the foot of the mountain, and the hillside where Chen Mu's wooden building stood was no longer at the edge of the foothill structures.
Fortunately, given the hill's high terrain and remote location, many found the climb troublesome and avoided building their dwellings on the slope. This allowed the surroundings of his residence to retain a certain level of tranquility and peace.
On this dawn, as soon as the sun had barely risen, Chen Mu opened his eyes.
After getting dressed, the Five Ghosts Black Smoke diffused around him, devouring and drying up any specks of dust and filth.