"Senior, what is this?" The Tan Family Nascent Soul elder who had stopped Ye Qingnian just now flew over to him.
His expression was somewhat panicked as well, because the words Ye Qingnian had transmitted contained a great deal of information.
This mineral vein concerned the Tan Family's chance to rise in the future. If something went wrong, he would have no face to meet Tan Fengyang or the Tan Family's ancestors.
"Do as I said. I found traces of other cultivators searching the grassland," Ye Qingnian said no more.
In his view, there were two possibilities. One was that someone here had leaked the secret; the second was that the other party had noticed something unusual about the Tan Family.
Moreover, a portion of these sixth-rank Purple Light Clear Abyss Stones had probably already been sold.
But no matter which situation it was, it was not suitable to make a great fanfare.
At the same time, it should not be him who made the decision on how to handle the matter. After all, right now, he was only a guest elder.
So after Ye Qingnian sent a voice transmission to instruct the Tan Family Nascent Soul, he ignored everything else and went straight back to his own palace, then entered the grotto-heaven.
"Uncle Ancestor Haihe, Yunfeng, Tengjia..." As soon as Ye Qingnian entered, he greeted everyone.
His face was full of the joy of reunion after a long separation.
Ever since Ye Jingcheng had smuggled himself over, nearly four hundred years had passed now.
It was long enough for a Purple Palace cultivator to finish most of a magnificent, surging life.
"How were things handled in the mortal realm back then? Did anything happen to the rest of the clansmen? Your father is very curious too!" Ye Haihe could