Baili Wentian looked at Nangong Hueling and praised her. "Dao Ancestor, Miss Nangong participated in the Celestial River War back then. Her swordsmanship was unmatched, and she dared to draw her sword against a Heavenly Venerable Realm cultivator. Such courage alone was extraordinary."
"Hehe, the Marshal flatters her." The corners of Chen Xun's mouth could not stop rising as he called out again, "Third Sister."
"Big Brother." Nangong Hueling remained unruffled by honor or disgrace as she answered softly.
"On this journey, follow the War Realm Camp well and carve out a name for yourself. Those will all be future territories of the Immortal Realm, so do not underestimate them."
Looking every bit the old father, Chen Xun patted He Ling's shoulder. "Go and see the countless races for yourself. There is no need to hold back for fear of attracting covetous eyes. The Chen Family will follow soon after."
"Got it, Big Brother." He Ling smiled, grasping his meaning at once. "I'll claim land for you."
"You little girl, that sounds rather vulgar."
Chen Xun pretended to frown and lightly cleared his throat. "The Extraterritorial Battlefield is no child's play. We have been through it before, so do not tarnish the reputation of our Domain Battlefield's War Realm Camp."
Having said that, he hurriedly gave He Ling an approving look, only short of raising a thumbs-up. As expected of this Dao Ancestor's good little sister—claiming land could not wait.
As for himself, he definitely could not go there now. His cultivation was truly at the Qi Refining Realm, and the Extraterritorial Battlefield was chaotic beyond measure. Who knew how badly he might embarrass himself? Enemies would not give him face.
"Moo moo~~" Black Bull gave Chen Xun a reassuring look. With its Five-Elements Primordial Spirit there, all would be