The more he thought about it, the more sullen he felt.

"I had no choice. Who knew that I would encounter this spiritual weapon when I finally managed to pull in a business? consider it my bad luck. Even if I lose my reputation, it's still better than losing my family business." He zhengdao said unluckily.

The thought of returning to the righteous path Weapon Workshop without achieving anything put immense pressure on him.

He had made a lot of bold statements before he set off, but if he were to return in failure, he would probably be drowned in spittle when he returned to the righteous path's workshop. The more the great weapon refinement master he thought about it, the more aggrieved he felt. Tears were welling up in his eyes.

"I think you can give it a try. It's not easy to find an opportunity to make a name for yourself. It's a pity to give it up." Ling Chuxi saw that the old man was almost done with his torment and advised him with sincere and earnest words.