The goals I've set for myself, I won't become a great cultivator until they're accomplished.
It's better to guide rather than block, so I'll have to think of another way.
"In that case, make an agreement with me."
"What kind of agreement?"
"When your Martial Arts Cultivation advances to the Grandmaster Realm, I will allow you to go to the Border Army myself."
Zheng Yi said: "Not only that, I will also issue a decree to let you form your own army, just like the Dragon-soaring Army. How about that?"
"Really, Father?"
"A gentleman's word is his bond!"
"High five!"
Zheng Chengwu raised his right hand, waving it toward Zheng Yi.
"Hahaha, alright, high five!"
"Slap!"
A large and small hand clapped together, producing a crisp sound.
"Forget it, let me give you something else as well."
Zheng Yi smiled faintly, then patted his storage pouch.
In a flash of white light, a long sword suddenly appeared in Zheng Yi's hand!
