If Fang Zheng succeeded, everything would naturally be fine. However, even if he failed and the Fang family suffered heavy losses, as long as he, a Martial Master at the Greater Mastery of Force Tempering, was still around, the Fang family would still be the number one family in Jade Wind City. There were still decades in the future to nurture the next generation of geniuses.
If he fell into it, the Fang family would have no future.
"Brother Song, I won't say anything else. When the client arrives, they will personally talk to you about the remuneration. Please wait in Jade Wind City for two days. I'll inform them to come." Fang Ling explained.
"Thank you. I'll take my leave first." Han Zhao cupped his fists and walked out of the private room.
"His aura is completely different from Ding Xiu's." Fang Ling looked at his departing figure and pondered.
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Two days later.
