"Holy Master Ji, I've caused you trouble these past few days."
At last, Chen Wen stopped before the two of them and looked at Ji Youyue as he spoke leisurely.
Ji Youyue immediately felt flattered. "N-no trouble at all. Young Master's presence is nothing but an honor for the Holy Land."
"Then it seems this Young Master will have to stay a while longer." Chen Wen suddenly said with a solemn face.
Uh.
Ji Youyue froze stupidly.
She had only been making polite conversation.
Were you actually taking it seriously???
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The elders and disciples all turned to look at Ji Youyue in unison, as if saying:
Why the hell were you being so polite? If he stays any longer, the Holy Land will be demolished.
As the atmosphere grew increasingly heavy, Chen Wen suddenly smiled. "Just a joke. But it seems this Young Master truly isn't welcome."
"No, that's not it, it's just..."
Ji Youyue hurriedly tried to explain, but Chen Wen directly cut her off. "Enough. There are some things everyone understands perfectly well."
As he spoke, he changed the subject. "When I broke through just now, I drained your Holy Land's Dragon Vein. That is a debt I owe your Holy Land."
"Now, I'll give you two choices. The first is that I will compensate you with a certain amount of Spirit Crystals and God Source."
"The second is a favor from me. So long as it does not cross my bottom line, it will always remain valid."
The moment those words fell, Ji Youyue's entire body shook violently.
She had never imagined that Chen Wen would take the initiative to mention the Dragon Vein, much less offer compensation of his own accord.
To put it bluntly, even if Chen Wen destroyed the entire Holy