"Is there any chance you can make that teacher of yours stay?" Velin looked at Xuemya and asked.
"If there wasn't a good chance, would I have come to you?" Xuemya said, looking at Velin with a half-smile.
Hearing that, Velin kissed Xuemya on the cheek. "I'll leave it to you, my dear wife."
"If it succeeds, I'll let you do whatever you want with me."
"You said it." Xuemya gently stroked her husband's face and spoke in a low voice.
"By the way, when will your teacher come back for you?"
"The timing isn't certain yet, but half a year at the latest."
"In that case, we'll postpone the return to the New Continent by half a year for now."
"Mm."
"That also gives us time to recall the Ouge Organization's forces." Velin gently stroked Xuemya's waist and murmured, "Since we've already decided to leave the Xenops Subcontinent, it would be a bit of a waste to leave those forces outside."
"In addition, the industries scattered across the kingdom will need to be dealt with as well."
"What about the Gray Mist Space? How do you plan to handle it?" Xuemya held Velin's face in both hands and asked.
"We'll discuss that after the founding of the nation," Velin answered. "It would be best if we can change the entrance to the Gray Mist Space."
"If we can't change it, then we can only share that space with Maternal Grandfather. I'll send people over at fixed intervals to collect our share."
"That's all we can do for now," Xuemya said with a nod.
The importance of the Gray Mist Space to Qixing Territory went without saying. Whether it was Seven-Colored Crystal, Gold Nether Crystal, Purple Gel, or other derived Transcendent resources, none of them could be separated from those