Looking For A Way To Repair His Weapon

"Hey, Old Bull! What are you doing?" Fearless went over to ask.

"It's you…" Wang Yu turned his head to see Fearless as he said in despair, "I'm getting him to help me fix my weapon but he'd rather die than bother about me."

"No way…" Fearless thought for a while before answering, "Shouldn't you find the blacksmith boss to fix your weapon? Why are you looking for him?"

Wang Yu whispered, "The blacksmith boss said that he couldn't repair special weapons… This is a master craftsman so be careful with what you say!"

"Master craftsman?" Fearless was shocked as he took out the bag with fifty thousand gold and shook it in front of Simba. "Master, if you can fix his weapon, all this money will be yours…"

"F*ck! Are you crazy? Where did you get so much money?" Seeing the money in the bag, Wang Yu cried out.

Fearless replied faintly, "It's nothing much as long as it can fix your weapon."