Ling Han nodded, and cracked a grin. "That's right."
The Wang Clan had great power, and their grand elder was even a Third Tier Heavenly Venerate. Thus, the difficulty of obtaining Divine Metal for the Wang Clan definitely was much lower than for Ling Han. If it were not because of this, what need would there be for Ling Han to cooperate with the Wang Clan? He could concoct alchemical pills himself, and all the profit would be his.
Wang Qianyang considered for a while, and said, "Agreed!"
But he immediately continued, "Divine Metal is too valuable. Young friend, you would have to concoct a great many alchemical pills to exchange for a single piece."
"I know." Ling Han nodded. "You can deliver the ingredients to me tomorrow."