"He actually told you that secret? If it gets out, he's finished." Zhang Ming was a little surprised.
"Haha, that's why he's a bit like Old Qin... Old Qin also told me straight out what his real ability was and asked me to help him get things done. Only mutual trust can create all those seemingly impossible miracles. Trust isn't something you can buy with an ability." Old Wang seemed rather wistful about his former work and life.
Zhang Ming deeply agreed.
"Of course, I'll have to observe this young man Liu Ye for a while. If he has enough skill and breadth of mind, I wouldn't mind helping him," Wang Fumin said with a sigh. "Every generation brings new talent. Hopefully he'll accomplish something... Humanity is far more resilient than I imagined, and it has its own way of operating."
"For now, I've been sidelined too. Want to open a restaurant together when you get back?"
"Please don't. You're way too famous." Zhang Ming rejected the old fellow's attempt to join him. "You'd bring all that nasty business with you. How the hell am I supposed to run a restaurant then?"
"Hahaha! When I was young, I was always the one who cooked at home. My wife said my cooking was so good it made her gain weight."
"Oh, give it a rest. I've been cooking monster meat for over a hundred years... But in your situation, completely retiring to the countryside isn't realistic either, is it?"
"No, so when I see someone I don't like, I'll just quietly kill them. Doesn't matter who they are. If I don't see them, fine, but if I do, I'll kill them. Do you think humanity could uncover the truth?" Old Wang casually spouted some utterly lawless remarks. "As for my descendants,