I have been busy for countless years and have managed to cultivate some talents.
In the battle of the world, you don't need to take action yourself, you can entrust the fate of the nine heavens and ten earths to a few of them.
He, Ye Qingyun, could not handle all the big and small matters.
The creatures in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths really need to contribute to their own foothold.
"You guys, don't feel any pressure when the time comes, just keep your normal attitude."
Ye Qingyun lay on the bamboo chair and said to several people with a relaxed expression.
"Don't take winning or losing too seriously. If you can win, just win. If you can't, just admit defeat. There's no need to be stubborn."
All nine people nodded in unison.
Huikong rolled his eyes, clasped his hands together and said, "Dare I ask the Holy Son, is Senior Da Mao the last person to take the field?"
Ye Qingyun grinned.
"What's the point? How can something like this happen without this piece of shit?"
Chapter completed!