Tan Fei was undecided for a long time.
"I know that you have your concerns."
Right then, Su Zimo spoke, "How about this? Give me your materials first. If I manage to refine the spirit weapon successfully, you can pay me the 3,000 middle-grade spirit stones. If I fail, tell me how much spirit stones your materials cost and I'll compensate you."
When he heard that, Tan Fei's eyes lit up.
He asked hurriedly, "How many days do I have to wait?"
Su Zimo replied calmly, "There's no need. Just wait here. That middle-grade spirit weapon will be ready soon."
"Ah?
Tan Fei was stunned.
Lin Xuanji was stunned as well.
How much confidence did Su Zimo have to say something like that?
"Alright then. The materials required for the spirit weapon are all in this storage bag," Tan Fei decided to give this place a shot.
Su Zimo took over the storage bag and looked inside. Instantly, he knew what needed to be done.
