Shen Hao originally thought Jiang Cheng had something important for him, but when he finally met Jiang Cheng, he was told: Tonight I'll take you out drinking!
So this is why he sent an order for him to "come at the call"?
Drinking?!
Jiang Cheng burst out laughing, amused by Shen Hao's confused expression, and slapped Shen Hao's shoulder hard, saying: "It's been a while since we last met, kid, your cultivation has improved a lot! I remember you're only twenty-six this year, right? Already at Gathering Spirit First Layer, your future is limitless!"
"Lord, you overpraise me, I've just had a few sudden insights lately, that's all."
"Hey, it doesn't matter how humble you act. In cultivation, anyone with eyes can tell your level at a glance. Being modest won't fool anyone, it just makes you look less sincere—get what I'm saying?"
Upon hearing that, Shen Hao straightened up, clasped his hands, and respectfully bowed to receive the advice.
