East Saint base, on the shore of South Lake, the chicken farm.
Inside the log cabin.
Wang Ba looked at the Foundation Establishment Pill in his hand, sighing slightly in his heart.
Everyone has their own fate, he himself can grow gradually in the base without any struggle or competition, but that does not mean others can as well.
With Shen Fu's talents, if he stayed in the base like him every day, Foundation Establishment might not be a major issue, but wanting to go further, there would not be any likelihood.
So, he couldn't help but reflect to himself, wondering if he was too stubborn.
Yet after the reflection, he regretted letting Shen Fu go.
Although it might indeed hinder Shen Fu's growth, he hoped more that the other party could stay alive.
"Perhaps this is the perception of an elder brother..."
Wang Ba could only feel relieved that he gave Shen Fu plenty of cultivation resources before he left.