Upon hearing Chen Ping's words, Zhang Chen smiled triumphantly: "What a coincidence, I just happen to have mastered a Sealing Divine Technique, sealing that fellow for seven or eight days is not a problem."
"Brother, such good skills, you've kept me in the dark," Chen Ping responded with a bitter smile.
"Eat meat." Zhang Chen served Chen Ping a bowl of meat: "You never asked me, did you? Our family of five travels the Martial World and can live well; naturally, we have outstanding skills. It's your fault for not expecting it, how could you blame me?"
The bitterness on Chen Ping's lips grew, but he simply said: "Being alive is good! Being alive is good! I originally planned to return to Jinling to repay you, but seeing now, where do you need my repayment? In the future, I'll need your protection instead."
As they spoke, Chen Ping ate all the stew and then looked at Zhang Chen: "Brother Zhang, let's part ways here."
