Was This Actually a Good Thing?

After listening to Luo Yunxi's tearful outpouring and watching him gradually regain his composure after venting, Luo Zhoubai remained as calm as ever.

"Uncle, did I do something wrong?"

Luo Yunxi asked uneasily.

To be honest, when he had left Zhou Yunsheng's place, he had already been completely dazed.

The terms the other party had offered had stirred enough ambition in his heart, while having already paid such a tremendous price, he had been driven utterly mad.

Luo Yunxi knew perfectly well that since he had decided to use the sect's savings to purchase arms, there could only be one path ahead: charge forward without hesitation until he succeeded.

Perhaps he had been possessed by greed, or perhaps he simply no longer dared bear the consequences of failure under such circumstances. Luo Yunxi made a demand of Zhou Yunsheng that even Zhou Yunsheng himself had not expected.

He could pay in advance and reserve several future batches of goods ahead of time.

It was an exceptionally bold demand, so bold that even Luo Yunxi had never imagined that one day, he would be the one paying first.

"I used all of the sect's current stockpile to order one hundred and fifty thousand spirit guns from him."

As Luo Yunxi spoke, he could not stop himself from breathing heavily.

"Even the lowest-grade models among them can perfectly suit Foundation Establishment Realm cultivators. There are also weapons specifically for Golden Core Realm and Nascent Soul Realm cultivators."

To be honest, if Zhou Yunsheng had not plainly stated that current craftsmanship simply could not produce spirit gun artifacts compatible with Purple Palace Realm cultivators, Luo Yunxi would even have wanted to equip the sect's two great Purple Palace Realm cultivators with spirit guns as well.

Such an enormous quantity of goods was more