Before long, they all took out the few belongings they had—a small cup—and began filling them with the camellia tea from Chen Xun's injury-recovery teacup. His hand trembled greatly, as though he truly did not want to pour too much.
Some drained it in one gulp, while others savored it carefully.
Mm... average.
It did not have the flavor of the Nourishing Life Tea personally grown by the Old Man.
Still, none of them voiced much of an opinion. They expressed their approval of the camellia tea, but that was all.
"Yan Shu, how were the gains?" Chen Xun casually asked, looking exceptionally relaxed and at ease. "The construction of the major main peaks and the Ninety-Nine Ring Mountains still requires far too many Immortal Dao Resources."
"Rest assured, Old Man." Chen Yanshu revealed a meaningful smile. "The harvest from this journey rivals the foundations of two holy lands. We have also driven a nail into the Eastern Wasteland."
"Were the traces cleaned up?" Chen Xun calmly asked. "A Celestial Venerable's Dao essence is peculiar and can trace back a brief span of time. That year, Ox Ancestor, you all, and I suffered losses in the Great Era precisely because of this."
"Rest assured, Old Man." Everyone nodded in unison.
"Since there are no problems, then if anyone dares come knocking, your Old Man is easy enough to talk to, isn't he?"
Chen Xun smiled faintly, deeply satisfied within. "Since you say there are no problems, then naturally I believe you. How about you fish with me for a while and have a chat?"
After saying that, he turned towards Chen Yanshu and Chen Ba Tian. "You two boys should come back more often when you have nothing to do. You are both in the Azure Sky Forest Sea region,