If successful, not only will people not perish, but the family will also endure.
No matter how great the calamity, with such a person's protection, it is merely a storm.
Chen Wanhong, thinking this in his heart, looked at Chen Zhaosheng in front of him with a friendlier gaze. Though standing there like any ordinary person, he emitted an intangible aura like a rare treasure.
"Go on, go meet your cousin, then come back and take over the affairs I have on hand. Once you stabilize after taking over, it will mark the Chen Family and this Celestial Profound Realm finally taking root."
"Since the senior has said so, how dare this junior not comply..."
"Call me Ancestor... Forget it, go on..."
Not hearing the title he wanted, Chen Wanhong waved his hand somewhat disappointedly, then turned his back, no longer looking at the departing figure of Chen Zhaosheng.
Seeing this, Chen Zhaosheng had no choice but to apologize before turning to leave.
