"Twelve bundles?"
The Senior frowned slightly. "Alright, you can go."
Wang Meng gave a wry smile. 'It seems my idea of reforging these at the Divine Artifact Pavilion is a bit unrealistic. Forget five hundred gold coins, even a hundred seems like a big problem right now.'
Just as he was about to leave, the Senior grabbed him.
"Friend, a word in private." Seeing no one else around, the Senior beckoned Wang Meng over.
"What is it?"
"Heh heh, friend, I can see you have an extraordinary air about you. I assume you have some other purpose for refining these Immortal Binding Ropes. Truth is, catching a True Essence Beast is all about luck. I have a solution. I'm Pang Hong, a Quasi-Third Grade Refiner. I can refine these twelve bundles for you for just one hundred gold. Of course, you understand... this is just between us."
The Senior winked.
Wang Meng paused for a moment. 'Damn, so he's trying to make some money on the side.' A sudden idea popped into his head.
