"I feel that there's about..." Gu Ruoyun paused before continuing, "An eighty percent chance of success."
She may not have confirmed the chances of success entirely but this eighty percent chance alone was enough to excite Wen Yan.
Even the old man's calm heart leaped!
Actually, when it comes to power, the old man still has some form of expectations! However, that Dragon Blood Fruit could only provide him with a twenty percent guarantee. The hope in this was far too minuscule so he would rather not concern himself too much about it.
As for the reason behind his visit to the Cloudy Wind City, he had come because he does not want his maternal grandson's efforts to go to waste.
"Miss Gu, can you really help my grandfather?"
The delicate youth's eyes sparkled as he quickly grabbed Gu Ruoyun's hand. His voice trembled with excitement as he spoke, "As long as you're willing to help my grandfather, I'll do anything."
"Zhu'er."
