Sell it? Absolutely not!
Stung by Qin Chao obtaining his first soul ring, Tang San had spent his time searching the mountains for soul beasts. Before school started, he had only managed to refine a little iron mother.
The Silent Sleeve Arrow now in Qin Chao's hands was something he had painstakingly crafted in his spare time. It was meant to keep him alive-how could he simply hand it over?!
"Sorry, this is something I treasure..." Tang San was about to refuse when Shi San cut him off.
"My lord, why talk about buying it? I say we throw it in as a free extra!"
"Uncle Shi, what are you saying?!" Tang San's eyes filled with indignation and hurt.
He could understand Shi San wanting to curry favor with Qin Chao, but this Silent Sleeve Arrow was his personal property!
"Little San, this is a major customer. We have to seize this opportunity! Don't worry, I'll double your commission on this order!"
"But I put so much thought into making this Silent Sleeve Arrow. I've poured so much of my heart and soul into it..." Tang San's brows knitted tightly, regret filling his eyes.
I never should have brought out the Silent Sleeve Arrow just to prove a point!
"You poured your heart and soul into it, sure, but didn't the materials come from my smithy? Strictly speaking, I have a share in this thing too!" Shi San's tone grew stern, though he soon softened again.
"You said it yourself-you made it. We have all the tools and materials here. Once we secure this order, you can just make another!"
Tang San's gaze flickered at Shi San's words.
*That's right. Even if I lose the Sleeve Arrow, I can make another. I'm still in school, so I probably won't run