"Thirteenth Uncle,"
Chen Daoxuan pondered for a moment and said, " Other than buying enough spirit ores for the flying sword factory, I have another important thing to do. "
"You mean…"
"I mean, it's time to put the matter of cultivating the clan's spirit vein on the agenda." Chen Daoxuan nodded.
Hearing this.
Chen Xianhe was so excited that his face turned red. He was so excited that he couldn't speak for a long time. He picked up the teacup on the tea table and took a big sip to calm his excitement.
After a long time.
Chen Xianhe, who had calmed down, said in a trembling voice, ""Our Chen family has finally waited for this day."
Chen Xianhe couldn't help but cry.
"Thirteenth Uncle…"
Chen Xianhe raised his hand and waved it off."I'm fine. I'm just a little happy, a little happy, haha!"
Seeing Chen Xianhe's expression, Chen Daoxuan couldn't help but feel very sad.