The VIP room fell silent for a moment.
Everyone remained quiet, their expressions complicated.
Beside them, Yu Zhen let out an almost imperceptible sigh.
This was the Ling He he knew—someone who had nearly exhausted himself for the development of the Skysea Alliance.
After a moment, Xu Yue spoke solemnly. "Rest assured, Your Excellency. The Skysea Alliance and Eastsea City are where I grew up. No matter where I go in the future, this place will always be my hometown."
"Me too!"
"Eastsea City is my home!" Xu Xiaoyan, Wang Jinxi, and the others followed Xu Yue's lead, making their promises with solemn sincerity.
Ling He looked at the young people before him, especially Xu Yue at the forefront, his eyes filled with gratification as he nodded in satisfaction.
He knew full well that life was unpredictable and promises might not always be fulfilled, but this attitude alone was already precious enough.
Investments always carried risks, but as long as Xu Yue still remembered his hometown in the future, the return on this investment would be worth far more than a few spiritual herbs.
"Good, good!" Ling He said with a smile as he rose to his feet.
"This old man still has matters to attend to, so I won't keep you young people any longer. Dean Yu, come with me."
When he reached the door, he seemed to remember something. He turned back and specifically reminded Xu Yue.
"Oh, right, Xu Yue. Make sure you take a good look at that soul bone of yours. It won't disappoint you."
With that, he left the VIP room together with Yu Zhen.
Bang!
The moment the VIP room door closed, Xu Xiaoyan, Wang Jinxi, Zhang Yangzi, and the others immediately crowded around Xu Yue.
"Brother Yue, hurry, hurry and let me