The morning sun cast a warm glow over LongFeng City as the group set out to find work. The streets were already bustling with activity, and the trio's country bumpkin demeanor quickly drew curious glances from passersby. Undeterred, they pressed on, determined to earn their keep in this new, unfamiliar world.

  KuiFong, ever the eager one, was the first to secure a job. He found work at a local construction site, where his strength and earth magic made him an invaluable asset. However, his lack of city experience often led to comedic mishaps.

  On his first day, KuiFong proudly demonstrated his ability to move large piles of dirt with a wave of his hand. His coworkers watched in awe as the earth shifted effortlessly under his control. However, things quickly went awry when he accidentally toppled a stack of bricks, sending them crashing to the ground. The foreman, a grizzled old man with a stern expression, simply shook his head and muttered, "Stick to moving dirt, kid."

  Undeterred, KuiFong continued to work diligently, though his clumsiness remained a source of amusement for his coworkers. One afternoon, he found himself tangled in a pile of ropes, much to the delight of the other workers. "Need a hand, big guy?" one of them teased, helping him untangle himself.

  MeiEr, with her nurturing nature, took a job at a nearby herbalist's shop. Her ability to identify and accelerate the growth of plants made her a natural fit for the role. However, her directional challenges quickly became apparent.

  On her first day, MeiEr set out to find a specific herb requested by a customer. Despite the herbalist's detailed instructions, she found herself lost in the labyrinthine shop, ending up in the storage room instead of the main display area. The herbalist, a kind elderly woman, couldn't help but chuckle. "You'll get the hang of it, dear," she reassured MeiEr, guiding her back to the correct area.

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  MeiEr's genuine kindness and eagerness to learn endeared her to the customers. Her ability to conjure water and nourish plants with a touch made her an invaluable addition to the shop. However, her tendency to get lost continued to cause minor disruptions. One day, she accidentally watered a customer's shoes instead of the plants, much to everyone's amusement.

  Chen Yi, ever the shadow mage, found work as a night watchman. His ability to blend into the darkness made him an ideal candidate for the job. However, his gruff demeanor often startled passersby, leading to humorous misunderstandings.

  One evening, as he patrolled the quiet streets, Chen Yi noticed a group of children playing near a fountain. Concerned for their safety, he approached them, his shadowy figure looming in the dim light. The children, mistaking him for a ghost, screamed and scattered, their laughter echoing in the night.

  Despite these comedic mishaps, the group gradually adapted to their new roles. Li YiTing watched over them with a blend of fondness and exasperation. "You're all doing well," she encouraged, "but remember to stay focused and keep your magic hidden."

  As they settled into their routines, the group began to hear whispers of unrest within the city. Rogue spirit mages, much like Li YiTing, were rumored to be gathering, their motives as varied as their abilities. The tension was palpable, a storm brewing just beneath the surface of LongFeng City's bustling exterior.

  That evening, as they gathered in their cramped inn room, Li YiTing shared what she had learned. "Rogue spirit mages are meeting tonight. If we want answers—and allies—we have to go."

  Chen Yi hesitated, his hand resting on the hilt of his dagger. "It’s dangerous."

  "It’s necessary," Li YiTing replied firmly. "If we’re going to survive, we can’t do it alone."

  With renewed determination, the group prepared for the meeting, unaware of the dangers—and revelations—that awaited them.