In an awkward silence, Qin Yuanjiang stood up to take his leave.
Luo Chen watched him with slightly knitted brows and eventually couldn't help but speak,
"Have you just recently succeeded in Foundation Establishment?"
Qin Yuanjiang paused and said with a hint of pride, "I succeeded in Foundation Establishment three months ago!"
Given his age of around thirty, to have established his Foundation so early was indeed something to be proud of.
But!
"While your realm is commendable, the battlefield is ruthless with swords and spears blind to the fighters. Cultivators in the Middle and Late Stages abound. Yet your Sect has sent you out here, isn't that a bit inappropriate?"
Upon hearing Luo Chen question the Sect's decision, Qin Yuanjiang's expression darkened slightly.
Luo Chen knew his words were somewhat abrupt, even offensive.
But after all, this was the son of a friend, and to let him go without any warning was not in his style.