Leaving the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce, Wang Chen felt utterly relieved.
He had previously owed such a massive sum of Spirit Stones and had needed to gather it all within three months. Though he was more than ninety percent certain he could manage it, there was no guarantee things would go as planned.
If the deadline arrived and he could not produce the Spirit Stones, not only would he fail to obtain the materials for forging the Seven Severing Sword, but even the thirty percent deposit he had paid in advance would be lost. It would be a loss beyond ruinous.
Now, not only had he settled the remaining balance with the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce, he had also received forty-five thousand Medium Spirit Stones. Wang Chen, whose finances had already run dry, felt as though he had been reborn.
It was only because he had never owed anyone money before that this time had weighed so heavily on him.
He could not do this again in the future!
Fortunately, Fortune Blessed was truly reliable. Otherwise, Wang Chen might have had to pawn his trousers.
Rather than heading straight home, he went to a nearby restaurant, intending to buy some fine delicacies to bring back and share with Su Ziling.
But the moment he arrived at the restaurant, a flowing light streaked over in an instant.
It stopped before Wang Chen.
It was, surprisingly, an exquisite Flying Sword!
Wang Chen's gaze flickered. He immediately drew the Flying Sword into his hand and removed the talisman letter attached to it.
This Flying Sword message had come from Huangfu Yongchun. Something extremely urgent had happened, and he needed Wang Chen to immediately go to his home to discuss it.
After reading it, Wang Chen promptly set off for the Huangfu