This left Yang Chen rather helpless. He had always been a low-key person. He had come to brave this secret realm today only for the reward of the Mountain Forging Dao Ancestor.
Claim the reward, leave in carefree fashion without leaving behind a single cloud or disturbing a single soul—that was his usual style.
Yet now, before he had even officially begun exploring the secret realm, the matter had already blown up to such proportions.
Yang Chen could only hope that Jiang Qifeng would quickly open the Pure Spirit Secret Realm, lest things drag on and become even more impossible to rein in.
Jiang Qifeng smiled freely. "Daoist Friend Yang Chen, what's the rush? Sit a while longer. Could it be that the tea of our ancient castle is not to your liking? Do you know that this tea is brewed from lotus flowers from Joyful Heart Lake? When ordinary guests come here, I cannot even bear to serve them this tea."
Jiang Qifeng clearly was in no hurry for Yang Chen to enter the secret realm.
Why should he be in a hurry?
As long as Yang Chen remained here, people would continue arriving in an endless stream. When that time came, would he still need to worry that no one would venture into their secret realm?
Wouldn't the Cosmic Essence pour in until his hands went soft from counting it?
To be honest, he had not considered any of this at first. He had merely received Yang Chen out of instinct. Curious about him, he had entertained him for two extra days. Yet who could have expected more and more people to gather, allowing Jiang Qifeng to see a business opportunity? For a time, he was unwilling to open the secret realm no matter what.
Seeing Jiang Qifeng