He looked at Chen Xianhe and hesitated. Then, he waved at Chen Daochu and the others and said,"Alright, that's all for today. You guys can go back first."
Upon hearing this, Chen Daochu and the others looked at each other. Their little faces revealed a relieved expression, but they did not dare to laugh out loud. They could only lower their heads and hold back their laughter."Patriarch, Young Patriarch, we will take our leave first."
After saying that, Chen Daochu and his group disappeared.
He watched everyone leave.
"Daoxuan, is there a problem?" Chen Xianhe asked.
"Yes,"
Chen Daoxuan nodded. " Thirteenth Uncle, didn't you tell me to slow down the expansion of the flying sword market in the wandering cultivator market? "
Chen Daoxuan looked at Chen Xianhe in confusion.