Chen Yu nodded and said slowly, "What you dare not say, I'll say for you. We can lower the threshold not only to Soul Saints, but to Soul Emperors and Soul Kings as well. This place can become more than a base for supplying high-grade medicinal herbs in bulk; it can also become a base for nurturing talent. After all, it has the spring of life and is a first-rate mimicry environment."
He paused, then continued, "Next, we must move faster to bring those interested families into our fold and bolster our manpower outside. At the same time, we need not rule out drawing on the strength of the Chen Clan's collateral branches. We could even pull back our fronts and concentrate our efforts on making breakthroughs, placing the improvement of the clan's overall strength above everything else."
He looked at Chen Xiaojun, his eyes revealing a wisdom that seemed to see through everything. "As for why you dare not say it, that is simply because these changes would overturn too many of the principles the Chen Clan has followed for years. You're thinking of boiling a frog in warm water-once everyone agrees to your plan and puts it into practice, you'll introduce the rest step by step."
After hearing Chen Yu's words, Chen Xiaojun could not help thinking, Grandfather truly deserves to be at the helm of a great power. His vision and wisdom are extraordinary. He saw through my intentions at a glance.
He bowed deeply and said respectfully, "Your foresight is remarkable, Grandfather. I admire you."
He neither denied it nor admitted it.
"So, what exactly is driving you to be this radical?" Chen Yu stared intently at Chen Xiaojun, the sharp light in his eyes like knives and swords.
Chen Xiaojun froze for a moment. He