Chen Che had originally planned to meet the Tributors who had recently joined them. However, Meng Qingxuan told him that Hu Yao had taken them all out to observe them in secret.
"Was that Lu Qinglian's idea?"
Chen Che stroked his chin. When Meng Qingxuan nodded, he inwardly agreed.
Someone like Hu Yao, with his thick brows and earnest eyes, was a workhorse—diligent and resilient, but not one for scheming.
Only Lu Qinglian, who had been a matriarch, was well-versed in such matters.
The Sacrificial Hall didn't support idlers. Who had joined in earnest and who was just trying to fish in troubled waters would become immediately apparent after a few battles. This way, they could weed out a portion of them before they even met him.
"You should ask her for more advice in the future. She may not remain In the Valley indefinitely," Chen Che advised.
"Are you saying she'll leave Jinyun Valley once the thirty-year term is up?"
Meng Qingxuan understood what he meant.
