"You kid!" Zhou Feng could only shake his head. To be honest, his first reaction to the news had been a bit strange, too. He'd always thought Wang Meng was completely dedicated to cultivation and didn't pay much mind to matters of the heart.
"Old Zhou, I've been looking at Talismans for the past few days. I'm out of Pill Furnaces. Do you have any more?"
Wang Meng said, rubbing his nose.
"Out? Didn't I leave you with five? Don't tell me you..."
Wang Meng shrugged helplessly. "They all blew up."
Zhou Feng was so exasperated his eyes rolled back in his head. "You... you really... I..."
Even though they were low-grade Pill Furnaces, they were all of excellent quality. He knew this kid Wang Meng liked to experiment recklessly, but blowing up five in such a short time was too much. He wasn't in the business of selling Pill Furnaces! At the same time, he didn't want to discourage Wang Meng's initiative, a conflict that left Elder Zhou practically speechless with frustration.
