Nalan Yiren fell silent. Although she didn't want to admit it, that beast's talent back then was unrivaled among his peers, with no one in the Poison King Valley able to compare.
Now, more than a decade later, how much has he grown? It's really hard to say.
"Rest assured, Great Elder. I am confident," Nalan Yiren said confidently after pondering for a while.
The Great Elder stroked his beard, turned his head to Chen Mo, and said softly, "I must apologize to King Wei for letting you witness this spectacle."
"Not at all."
"Please have a seat." The Great Elder gestured to the stone bench in the courtyard, then turned to Nalan Yiren and said, "Yiren, wait inside. I have something to discuss with King Wei."
Nalan Yiren actually wanted to hear what the Great Elder and Chen Mo would talk about, but since the Great Elder wouldn't let her listen and she respected him greatly, she obediently went inside to wait.
