Soon, Ye Qingtao learned that during his recent absence, absolutely nothing of consequence had happened. If one really had to nitpick and find something, it was that a certain sect had taken a dislike to a minor sect under their jurisdiction and seized a mineral deposit belonging to that minor sect.
It was a very small mine, neither large nor particularly valuable. Moreover, the plundered minor sect had not even asked for help. The reason was simple: losing the mine was no big deal and completely inconsequential, since it only yielded a few thousand Spirit Stones at most, and kicking up a fuss would only invite trouble, so whoever wanted it could take it.
Yet upon hearing of this trivial matter, Ye Qingtao instantly knitted his brows. Ever since taking office, he had been fretting over having nothing to do, bored out of his mind day in and day out, and now trouble had finally arrived. Though it was only a minor vein, as the famous saying goes: how can one allow others to snore soundly beside one's couch?
Chapter 209