Chen Xuan nodded, no wonder.
It involves the quota for the burial ground, no wonder those princes are competing for it.
After all, even as princes, they only have a few quotas in hand, and with so many people relying on them, it's naturally not enough.
Now that this opportunity has arisen, they definitely won't let it slip away so easily.
"So now no one knows who that person is?"
"Pretty much! But it's just half a month, just wait."
Chen Xuan nodded.
But what he was concerned about wasn't this, but why Emperor Yu suddenly increased the quota for the burial ground.
But is this really the last time?
If that's the case... then Qin Hong's quota in hand still seems necessary to obtain.
There are ten years until the burial ground opens.
By then, the several women by his side would at least be at the Late-Stage Profound Realm, even the Dao Realm isn't impossible.
There's also Ning Long and Ning Feng, those two little guys.
If possible, he wants to bring them in too.
