If he had been uncertain before, receiving the Ancestral Master's approval made it all but a certainty.
Wang Meng smiled. "Old Zhou, don't waste your breath. I'm only suited to be a Sword Cultivator. Alchemy or smithing... at most, I'll dabble in them occasionally. For me, it's a form of enjoyment. If I did Alchemy all day, I'd run out of tricks fast."
Of course, Zhou Feng knew how stubborn the kid was. He never expected to get him on board with just a little temptation.
Thunderlight Hall was now incredibly lively. It had basically exceeded its mission quotas. Wang Meng's existence was the greatest encouragement to the Thunderlight Hall disciples; what Wang Meng could accomplish, perhaps they too could accomplish one day.
The first day of the Hall Meeting concluded with Thunderlight Hall's meteoric rise, its popularity eclipsing all the other Sub-Halls.
Hu Jing and the others gathered together to celebrate.
