"Elder Chen, please rise." Ye Qianli helped Chen Yunfeng up and instructed the other deacons to assist him in the future.
As for whether Chen Yunfeng could suppress these people and successfully carry out the mining, Ye Qianli was not worried. She believed that Chen Yunfeng was a capable person.
Chen Yunfeng's performance in the future did not disappoint Ye Qianli's trust in him. He was a talent with high efficiency.
This was all for the time being. Ye Wuji, who was waiting anxiously outside, was relieved when he saw Ye Qianli and the others.
"How is the little guy?" Ye Wuji was obviously most concerned about little Rong Yi. After all, he was already worried about this little one.
As a Saint Heavenly Venerate, Ye Wuji's perception of danger had clearly risen to an indescribable level. People at his realm could vaguely sense the destiny.
