Fan Hong was stunned. "Mengzi, that's no small expense. Beyond the regular disciple admissions, any extras will come at a considerable price."
Wang Meng nodded. "I know, but there are always other ways."
Hex Zui couldn't help but get excited. For an old senior like him, what could be more gratifying than seeing more of his juniors come to the Great Yuan Realm and fight by their side?
"Wang Meng, if there's a real opportunity, we'll give you all the support you need. Absolutely!"
Hex Zui declared resolutely.
"Brother Hex, I'll have to trouble you and the others with our faction's matters. Leave this part to me. I'm not completely certain I can pull it off, but there's a chance." After speaking, Wang Meng glanced at Mingren. "Mingren, how about a spar?"
Mingren smiled and shook his head. "Forget it. I'm not fighting a maniac like you. Save your energy for something else."
