"Oh, could Fellow Daoist elaborate a bit?" Han Li glanced at the respectful young man, somewhat surprised.
"Naturally, I can. Speaking of it, Xu Yun's descendants are not many, Xiang'er is my only offspring worthy of nurturing. It's not to boast about myself, but this descendant's cultivation aptitude is outstanding even within the entire Yun Tribe. In less than a century, he should be able to advance to the realm of the Upper Clan." Elder Xu looked at the young man with evident affection, showing how much he valued him.
"Grandfather's words are somewhat exaggerated. Xiang'er's aptitude is just average, not worth bragging about." The young man waved his hands repeatedly, seemingly very shy.
"Haha, you have reached such a realm in just over a decade; your aptitude is far superior to mine back then. Why be so modest?" Elder Xu laughed uproariously.
"Hearing Fellow Daoist Xu say so, Nephew Xu indeed has astonishing talents," Han Li also nodded with a smile.
