Rumble—
The heavy stone gate opened, long-missed daylight pouring in, bathing the man in its glow.
Chen Ye stepped out of the secret chamber and immediately saw Mao Qingzhu waiting outside.
"Brother Ye… you succeeded!"
Seeing the steady and restrained fluctuation of Chen Ye's Spiritual Power, Mao Qingzhu finally let out a sigh of relief, her eyes slightly reddening.
This past month, she had kept watch before the Water Mirror day and night—on one hand nervously watching the three little ancestors in the Grotto Heaven overturn the seas, and on the other hand constantly monitoring the situation inside the secret chamber. One could well imagine how exhausted she was.
"I've made Sister Qingzhu worry."
Chen Ye smiled gently, stepped forward and pulled her into his arms, lightly patting her somewhat thin back.
"Foundation Establishment Seventh-Layer, everything went smoothly."
