"I'm not qualified to lay a hand on you, but this is Father's decree."
Dai Weisi stood before the crowd, his tone flat yet carrying an unquestionable authority:
"Because of the warning provided by the Zhu Family's example, Father absolutely forbids you from placing an order at this Cultivation Room."
"You're a doomed loser, but you happen to have a loan allocation from our Star Luo Imperial Family. After all, until you turn eighteen, you're still a prince of the Star Luo Empire."
"So under this shop's lending rules, you could even borrow the same amount as me. That's hundreds of millions!
"But even a few tens of millions would be enough for you to cultivate several children."
"Am I supposed to let you bring those children to fight mine when the time comes?"
"Big Brother, you're here to cultivate children too."
Dai Mubai spoke through gritted teeth.
"What a joke!"
Dai Weisi scoffed, his eyes filled with disdain:
"That worthless Zhu Zhuqing came here, spent a little over ten million, and cultivated such an outrageously gifted child."
"As the crown prince of the Star Luo Empire, the hope of the entire empire, if I don't come to cultivate children, should you do it instead?"
"As long as I father a few supremely gifted children with twin martial souls, our Star Luo Empire will rise."
"When it comes to money, who can compete with an empire?"
Dai Weisi had no intention of hiding anything, because no one could lay a hand on him here in full public view.
Besides, Spirit Hall's people were still here.
Wasn't this moment exactly why they paid Spirit Hall so much tribute every year?
What was more, as soon as the shop opened tomorrow, they could immediately order a Demon King Guard. Then their Star