"Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Lin."
Seeing Lin Chang'an looking exhausted, Long Jie nodded secretly.
This Mr. Lin really has an urgent character, completing it in just over a year.
But Lin Chang'an was helpless; he had to pretend to be tired despite his mental vigor.
If it weren't for the allure of the spiritual ore, he wouldn't have been in such a hurry.
Both sides were delighted this time, and after a warm reception, Lin Chang'an happily rode back on a Cyan-Horned Bull.
The Cyan-Horned Bull also clicked its tongue, showing a satisfied expression. It had its fill of spirit fruits and spirit grass this time.
As for accepting this spiritual ore, it was easy to handle by directly instructing the sword servants.
Then people were drawn from various families and even the Lu Family, including the Profound Sound Pavilion, gathering a group of cultivators with poor spirit root qualifications to mine.
Various forces arranged some cultivators to prevent embezzlement.
