Xu Feng felt that the suggestion from the Silver Horn man was good.
"Silver Daoist friend, would you be interested in being my preaching assistant?" Xu Feng looked at the Silver Horn man, speaking formally.
"Preaching assistant?"
"It means helping me handle some miscellaneous matters before and after the preaching. When I preach, you just listen here."
Upon hearing this, the eyes of the Silver Horn man lit up instantly.
"Thank you, Daoist Xu. I am very willing."
"Then, ten years later, still in this Daoist Field, we'll settle for half a Contribution Point each, and you start promoting it first."
"No problem."
The Silver Horn man immediately bid farewell to Xu Feng and began to promote everywhere.
Meanwhile, the effects of Xu Feng's preaching began to spread in small circles.
In a Secret Realm, Xu Feng looked at the two billion square Hongmeng Purple Qi Crystals in front of him and took a deep breath.
"Xiao Hua, your suggestion back then was good," Xu Feng praised.
