"The Ancestors of the two major factions stepped in and suppressed the unrest."
As she spoke, Wen Xianle changed the subject. "I reckon they'll sit down and make peace."
"But that's only reasonable. They can't throw everything away over one person's conflict."
Chen Wen nodded. "I see."
As he spoke, he changed the subject again. "Do you know what caused this?"
"According to the investigation, it was because of Jiang Yan and Ximen Chengfeng's deaths."
A glint flickered in Chen Wen's eyes.
It was still within his expectations.
"That's more or less the situation. What are you planning to do next?" Wen Xianle suddenly asked, looking at Chen Wen.
Chen Wen thought for a moment. "Help me prepare a Teleportation Array to Demon Prison Land."
Wen Xianle could not help looking at Chen Wen, but in the end, she did not refuse. "All right, but the soonest it can be ready is this afternoon."
"There's no need to rush. Just arrange it as you see fit," Chen Wen said with a smile.
"Fine. Once it's ready, I'll have someone notify you. In the meantime, you can rest up at my place first." Wen Xianle looked at Chen Wen as she spoke.
"Alright."
Chen Wen answered, then rose to his feet.
Wen Xianle stood as well, intending to see Chen Wen off.
"Reporting to the chief steward, this servant has an urgent matter to report."
Just then, a hurried voice came from outside.
Hearing this, Chen Wen said, "Go take care of it. I'll leave first."
"Alright, then I won't see you off."
Wen Xianle considered it for a moment before speaking.
Chen Wen did not linger. Turning around, he left the main hall.
Yet when he reached the entrance of the Ascension Chamber of Commerce, he could not help stopping.