After exterminating the evil spirit Army, li qingmiao led the group back to the clear drizzle sect.
In the main hall of the clear mist sect, ye Chen, Li qingmiao, and Feng Qing were sitting together.
"Elder Feng Qing, this must be fellow Daoist ye chen, right?"
It was the sky cloud sect's order to find ye chen and take good care of him. Li qingmiao did not dare to be careless. Now that he saw Feng Qing coming to help, it was time to take credit. As long as they could get the sky cloud sect's recognition, their clear mist sect could naturally rise in prestige again.
"The sect master is right. The person around us is fellow Daoist ye chen, who is highly valued by our sect!"
Feng Qing said with a smile.
"What?"
Hearing the two, ye chen looked at Feng Qing. This man was very shrewd. He could not see any extra information from his face, so he would ask directly to save the trouble.