Tang Yun spoke with such ease and nonchalance, it was as if he was talking about something completely trivial.
And yet, these few sentences thoroughly resonated with Chu Dazhuang.
However, on the outside, Chu Dazhuang said nothing, just quietly continued eating, occasionally interjecting a few words.
"Come, Divine Doctor, I feel like your affairs are nearly settled, and that little rascal Wu Lingyun, he'll need some time to do the handover."
With that, Tang Yun directly raised his glass, gesturing to Chu Dazhuang.
Upon hearing this, Chu Dazhuang also laughed heartily.
Although he marveled at Tang Yun's strength and talent, to Chu Dazhuang, this matter didn't really affect him much.
The two glasses gently clinked, producing a clear and crisp 'ding' sound.
Chu Dazhuang watched Tang Yun quietly.
This Tang Yun, by his appearance, seemed compassionate and imposing, even without showing anger.