'You wanted to say boastful just now, right?'
Xu Ping was speechless inside, but he still offered congratulations, "Congratulations, congratulations, Fellow Daoist Zhang, there is hope for your Foundation Establishment."
Zhang Chenyu looked old, but he was actually only forty-three years old.
At forty-three years old and at the seventh layer of Qi Cultivation, he should have a chance for Foundation Establishment if all goes well, but the chances of success are slim.
"Fellow Daoist Xu flatters me. At my age, I've long abandoned ambitions for Foundation Establishment." Zhang Chenyu's smile grew wider.
...
After a few more casual exchanges, Xu Ping asked about the Linghu Gang's recruitment expansion.
"I'm not very clear on that matter, it was the Gang Leader's own decision." Zhang Chenyu shook his head.
"And it's all mysterious, most people in the gang don't know the specifics, just that there is such a thing."
