Chen Hao's unpredictable behavior left Fang Lei baffled. Why was he suddenly leaving in the middle of their conversation? He hurried over to stop him. "Chen Hao, don't rush off. Aren't you going to check on Fang Ying?"
"No. Didn't you say he was fine?"
Fang Lei's face darkened at Chen Hao's blunt honesty. This guy really didn't stand on ceremony.
"Chen Hao, are you on your own right now? If so, I'd suggest joining our Kirin Organization. Wandering around alone is pretty dangerous. Besides, if the Lu Association sends someone to investigate Luo Tian's death, you'd at least have us backing you up." Fang Lei continued trying to recruit him.
Chen Hao stopped, apparently finding some sense in that. "When did you join Kirin, Brother Fang?"
Seeing his tactic work, Fang Lei immediately answered with some pride, "I could sense the spiritual energy of heaven and earth at fifteen. I joined Kirin at sixteen, and I've been there for over twenty years now."
Chen Hao's next question instantly wiped the smile from Fang Lei's face. "Then how strong are you now, Brother Fang?"
"Uh, I've barely reached the Mid Qi Nurturing Realm," Fang Lei said, his weathered face reddening.
"The Mid Qi Nurturing Realm. That is a little higher than where I am now. I just wonder how much actual fighting strength you've got." Chen Hao gave Fang Lei a meaningful look.
That look sent a shiver through Fang Lei.
Good grief, you're messing with me, aren't you?
Remembering how Chen Hao had killed Luo Tian, a Third Realm cultivator, in a single move, he hardly dared challenge him.
"Over twenty years in Kirin, and you're only in the Mid Qi Nurturing Realm? Your organization doesn't sound all that great to me." With that, Chen Hao smiled and continued