Weng Queji had never been a man of many words. He had been quiet since he was young.
He had not even said much to Freezing Elephant over the years. Both of them quietly stayed by each other's side.
But after spilling so many words that came from the heart, Weng Queji suddenly felt that he had been too quiet all these years and neglected to show care for his feys.
Weng Queji waved his hand and summoned the rest of his feys.
Warmth and hope started to fill the tent.
Weng Queji only returned his feys to his spiritual spatial zone after the moon had been hanging in the sky for many hours.
Weng Queji was in no rush to ask Lin Yuan for more pure spirit qi. He assumed that such pure spirit qi was hard to come by.
Weng Queji decided to focus on the tasks that Lin Yuan gave him before he asked Lin Yuan for more rewards.
After all, he had not made any significant contributions yet. His skin was not thick enough to ask for unfounded rewards.