The Saint Ancestor saw Jiang Chen's low mood and couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.
He actually knew that Jiang Chen was definitely not very happy. All along, it was Jiang Chen who had been working hard for the Eternal Sacred Land, and what the Eternal Sacred Land truly gave Jiang Chen in return was not much.
Not to mention the resources in the treasury, the things that the Saint Ancestor was willing to let Jiang Chen choose from were certainly not the best.
The things Jiang Chen could pick were obviously not the best that the Eternal Sacred Land had to offer.
Moreover, last time, he had sent Jiang Chen to support the True Martial Sacred Ground and had promised Jiang Chen certain benefits. But these benefits had never been fulfilled.
Since Jiang Chen returned, he hadn't had any time to meet with Jiang Chen.
"Jiang Chen." The Saint Ancestor chuckled, "Silent like this, it's not your style."
