Wu Ming played with a dragon ball that looked like a marble in his hand.

"Jiaolong is a subordinate of the Dragon Clan, so of course it's okay!"

Zheng Chongye stretched out his hand to take it, but when he saw Wu Ming throwing it to Chang Shu, he couldn't help but frowned and said, "What do you mean by this? The treasure ship is about to be formed, and it is just the last step. There is no room for any mistakes!"

"I said that whether it succeeds or not, I will not anger the Zheng family. You must still have doubts. If not, let Chang Lao do it!"

Wu Ming said calmly.

"Your Majesty, you have never thought that even though this brother Chang Shu has extraordinary achievements, he is not as good as a master. Secondly, he does not understand my Zheng family's shipbuilding skills. If the runes he writes are slightly off, the ship will be completely destroyed!"

Zheng Chongye said with an ugly expression.

"I promised the Zheng family that I have done everything. Whether the ship is destroyed or not has nothing to do with you!"

Wu Ming said unmoved.

"Hmph, you want him to absorb the Taoyun Baoguang that may appear when the treasure ship is formed and restore his cultivation, right?"

Seeing that Wu Ming was not getting enough oil and salt, and Zheng Chongye was not getting the slightest bit of help, the ancestor of the Zheng family suddenly spoke.

"So what?"

Wu Ming said calmly.

"If you give up this opportunity, I owe you a favor on behalf of the Zheng family!"
Chapter completed!