Mr. Chen lay on the armchair under the window sill, the soft sunlight shining on his body, highlighting the sadness in his brows.
At his feet, white wild grass, yang grass and green wood grass were growing lushly, adding a touch of brightness to his heart.
"How's your health lately?"
Mr. Chen turned over the card with the character "Chen" on it. Among the people in this world who made him worry, Chen Lian was definitely one of them. And because he was a weak mortal, he was even more worried, so he sent messages from time to time to ask about the situation.
Seeing no reply, he waited, staring at the Chen sign in silence. After an unknown amount of time, there was finally movement.
"Uncle Chen, I'm fine. Everything is fine."
After Chen Lian finished the work at hand, she saw the Chen brand glowing and quickly replied. But she was afraid that Chen Sheng would be suspicious, so she emphasized, "It's really good."
The last time Chen Sheng came, he shocked the surrounding countries of Changle Kingdom. You left behind a secret magic weapon that allowed her to see the way forward and suppress all directions. Now she is advancing the blueprint in her heart step by step.
"When will you return to the Immortal Sect?"
Mr. Chen glanced at the Black Abyss Prison, Yang Huayue and others, feeling awe. The atmosphere was no longer the same as before. The old warden had passed away, and there was no one to have a normal conversation with. Wang Zhu and Cai Guling were juniors who wanted to talk, but they were shallow in knowledge and ultimately lacked some interest.
He often thinks and tempers himself a lot, and develops a pattern, but as the director of the Iron Law Department, he is busy killing enemies and only sees each other for a long time.
It is like this on the throne. It always gives people a feeling of loneliness as if they are at the top of the world.
"I'm not going back for now. I miss Uncle Chen too, but if I leave here, all my efforts will be wasted."
Chen Lian spoke truthfully. Only when she was in Changle Country could she suppress all parties. Once she left, the hidden people would certainly make crazy moves, trying to shake the foundation of the academy and take back power.
"All right."
Mr. Chen said calmly.
"Uncle Chen, are you in a bad mood?"
Even through the text, Chen Lian could feel that the elder who protected her was in a bad mood.
"I feel a little down."
Mr. Chen told the truth.
"Then I'll go back."
Over there, Chen Lian seemed to be struggling after two breaths, then made a decision and became very firm.
"No, I'm fine."
Mr. Chen felt warm in his heart, knowing the price Chen Lian would have to pay for her decision. Although it would not destroy decades of achievements, it would definitely set back decades of development.
He refused. That's how the world is. Many close people will never meet because of certain things.
After this incident, Chen Sheng felt a little better. He lay on the armchair for a while, then stood up. His figure was tall and straight, shading the light from the sky, and he looked extremely tall.
"You two are not rootless duckweed in the Black Abyss Prison. If you have any questions, you can go to the deepest part to find me."
His eyes were deep with a hint of gentleness as he looked at them. He was very caring towards the two tribesmen, Cai Rong and Wang Xian.
"senior……"
With this sentence, the two of them were able to walk around in the Black Abyss Prison with ease.
Wang Zhu bowed and expressed his great gratitude and respect. It was definitely a blessing for an ordinary boy from a remote area to be valued and treated like this.
"We are the only ones in Area A11. You can come whenever you want. Everything here remains unchanged."
Cai Guling was equally excited, knowing that Chen Sheng was from District A11, and was very nostalgic. Although those old jailers had passed away, all the equipment was still there, and he would maintain it well in the future and would not let it be damaged.
In the future, when Mr. Chen comes again, he will see a familiar scene.
"I will come."
Chen Sheng left a sentence and walked step by step into the deepest darkness. In that secluded residence, he sat on the throne and overlooked the Black Abyss Prison.
"Meet the warden!"
Su Lin and the other person have been full of vigor and vitality in recent years because of Yanlou. Their faces are flushed and they walk with a breeze.
However, the warden was much more restrained and did not show off like he did towards the other Dark Blade captains.
"You two look more prosperous now, and less weathered."
Chen Sheng glanced at Su Lin and Ling Jian. The bodies in black robes bulged slightly, and the aura on their bodies was not as sharp as before, as if the sharpness had been washed away by the money.
"I am still able to kill the enemy and have not slacked off."
Instantly, cold sweat broke out on Su Lin's forehead. Although it was the truth, he did not dare to agree and hurriedly expressed his willingness to fight.
"Me too."
Ling Jian lowered his head slightly, being extremely respectful. If he was deprived of his duties as the Dark Blade Captain because of this, his future would be ruined and it would be very dangerous.
"Don't be nervous. We are in the same camp. We are both the owners of Yanlou."
Mr. Chen stepped down from the throne and spoke in a gentle tone, without any intention of blaming or criticizing. In order to ease the atmosphere, he even brought up a story of fate.
That year, the old warden was still in office, and he was sent to mediate the conflict between the two teams caused by the Shiling Secret Realm. In the end, he created Yanlou and established a friendship between them.
"The success of Yanlou depends on the warden's medicinal recipes."
Talking about the past, Su Lin felt much more at ease, but he still didn't feel at ease. He only attributed his success to Mr. Chen.
"We have benefited a lot over the years."
Ling Jian's words were sincere. The Fungus God Banquet was organized by Chen Sheng, and the rise of Yanlou depended on it.
“It’s time to change.”
Chen Sheng nodded, his expression dim and gentle, and said: "From now on, there will be more than one Yanlou, I will manage them uniformly."
At that time, he had a plan to open Yanlou in various places, organize the intelligence network of the Black Abyss Prison, accumulate wealth, and strengthen the Dark Blade.
And this authority must not fall into the hands of others. As the warden, he should naturally take it.
"We have absolutely no objection."
This day has finally come.
Su Lin and Ling Jian felt a little disappointed, yet relieved. They bowed their heads and clasped their hands, showing no intention of resisting.
Over the years, the two of them have been in charge of Yanlou and have gained a lot of benefits, so they are content.
"The business shares of the First Yan Tower remain unchanged. This is a secret between us. Please don't spread this matter to others."
Chen Sheng changed the subject and deprived Su Lin and the other man of their authority over Yanlou, but he did not take any profits from Yanlou of Xingyou Xianfang, maintaining the original rules.
"I will die for the warden."
The surprise came so suddenly that Su Lin was moved. He felt a burden was removed from his mind and nothing was lost.
He bowed to Mr. Chen and decided to give his life to him.
"No second thoughts."
It's hard to wish for a boss who is so caring towards his subordinates. Ling Jian is also determined to serve as the warden and do his best for the Black Abyss Prison.
"You two will take the lead in this matter, so do your job well."
Mr. Chen gave the order and waved his hand. The two of them left happily and started to take care of the matter of dividing the Yanlou.
(End of this chapter)