Chu Liang looked at Wen Yulong with a serious expression. "...?"2

Wen Yulong gazed back at Chu Liang, sweating nervously.2

The atmosphere in the room seemed to freeze for a moment.0

Wen Yulong stammered, "S-senior Brother, I assure you that it's because I am aiming to maximize the power of the enchanted tool. The effects that I can produce will definitely be stronger than what others can do! So, the risks of failure will inevitably be higher... If you prefer a safer option, you can choose someone else to do it..."0

"Seventy sword coins, and I'll let you make this for me," Chu Liang said suddenly.2

This business model provided a convenient service for disciples that needed tool-making services as well as a great opportunity for disciples that were gifted in tool-making to gain experience.0

For someone like Wen Yulong, who was young and yet had a long history of failures, to be allowed to take orders from customers… it meant that he was either the sect leader's grandson or that the Weapons Master had a high opinion of him. Either way, they believed it was worth having him...0