Shen Boyu lifted his cup of tea and sipped it slowly, looking at Shen Xinglan he asked, "What do you think of Tang Fei?"
"Not bad."
"How do you compare with him?"
"In what aspect are you referring to?" Shen Xinglan asked.
"Strategic power? Cultivation Realm?"
"They have their own strengths," Shen Xinglan offered a relatively fair assessment for himself.
In some areas, he was not equal to Tang Fei, but in many other respects, Tang Fei was not his equal.
He could not claim to be far ahead, nor was he willing to modestly concede that he was inferior to Tang Fei.
"How does he compare to other members of the Shen Family?"
There was a moment of Hesitation before Shen Xinglan spoke, "The progeny of the Shen Family are no match for Tang Fei."
"Exactly." Shen Boyu nodded and continued, "You've been to the Old Land, and you know how hard it is to survive there. For ordinary families, staying alive is already a luxury, let alone advancing in their cultivation."
