The more he learned, the more Wang Meng had to agree.
"Old man, stop with all the high-and-mighty, empty talk and get to the point," Fan Xiaoniao said impatiently. "You pulled strings and called in favors to get me out. Surely you don't just want me and Mengzi to sit around and chat with you."
Fan Ru shook his head. 'This brat's patience is getting worse and worse.' "A few friends and I have discovered a Secret Realm and are preparing an expedition. I'm taking you, you little brat, to broaden your horizons. Wang Meng, you're welcome to join us if you're interested."
Wang Meng knew this must be Fan Ru's real business. "Old Fan, what kind of place requires such a major mobilization?"
"A Primordial Divine Hall," Fan Ru said with a hint of mystery.
"Is it dangerous? Are there benefits?" Fan Xiaoniao immediately asked.
