A secluded hall in Cangyuan Mountain.
With the prowess of slaying a Foundation Establishment, Xu Ping recounted his perilous journey of escape, to which Zhang Qingfeng, without doubting him, couldn't help but lament, "Clan Leader, this journey was truly fraught with danger!"
However, when he heard that Xu Ping was injured, he couldn't help but feel anxious, "Is the Clan Leader's injury healed?"
For the Zhang family, a Foundation Establishment cultivator is extremely important; today's attack on the mountain was a bloody lesson.
Xu Ping sighed, "It's not that easy. Coupled with today's excessive expenditure, I'm afraid I need to enter seclusion for a long time to recover. The clan affairs will rely on you for now."
"Please rest and recover at ease, Clan Leader. I will handle all the clan matters properly," Zhang Qingfeng nodded.
