Yang Lingqing stood on the mountain for another entire night.
Only when she saw the Yang Family members return safely with her own eyes did the fist clenched behind her back finally loosen.
Though the Immortal Venerable's senses had told her that the Yang Family members were unharmed, she still needed to confirm it personally before the stone in her heart could truly fall to the ground.
She had made all the arrangements and plans for this journey, but as she was currently acting as patriarch, she had to remain at home and could not go to Qinghe herself.
In truth, it was not only this time. Whenever Yang Lingqing devised a plan, she worried whether there might be oversights in her "armchair strategy."
After all, in real battles and contests, circumstances changed in the blink of an eye and were always more complicated than expected.
Limited by her knowledge, realm, and cultivation, she could not possibly account for every unforeseen event. She could only do her utmost to consider every matter as thoroughly as possible.
Fortunately, although the family's cultivators had encountered trouble on several expeditions, they had always managed to turn danger into safety in the end.
This inevitably brought her thoughts to the family's Immortal Venerable.
At the end of the day, Chen Yang was the greatest source of confidence behind every one of Yang Lingqing's schemes. With his support from behind the scenes, the Yang Family's cultivators had repeatedly been able to avert disaster and turn peril into safety.
Whenever she thought of this, Yang Lingqing felt gratitude welling in her heart.
"Under the shelter of the Immortal Venerable's divine abilities, the Yang Family shall never forget this for generation after generation!"
After everyone returned home, Elder Yu recounted every event of the journey. Once Yang