"What the hell..."
Seeing Sanguine Thousand Miles show off in front of Fearless, Sanguine Warflag felt a headache ing on. To prevent Sanguine Thousand Miles from digging himself deeper, Sanguine Warflag hurriedly approached and forcefully changed the topic, saying, "Hey, Fearless, can we start crafting equipment now?"
"Sure..." Fearless replied with a faint smile, "Did you bring the materials?"
"Materials? Didn't you say we only need the blueprints?" Sanguine Warflag looked confused.
"I said we need the blueprints, but I didn't say we only need the blueprints!" Fearless glanced at Sanguine Thousand Miles and said, "Young Master Thousand Miles is wealthy and bold enough to claim he can poach from the Quan Zhen Sect right in front of me. If he can't even bring out these materials, what right does he have to support two Master-level blacksmiths?"
Fearless wasn't a petty person; he understood that Sanguine Thousand Miles, being young and having the Sanguine Alliance's vast resources, had the confidence of his youth. Initially, Fearless took his words lightly, thinking of him as just a kid.
However, the last statement was truly a bit much.
Sanguine Thousand Miles knew that there were only two Master-level blacksmiths in the entire game.
As the saying goes, "rare goods can be valuable." These two blacksmiths could easily be considered the Quan Zhen Sect's cash cows.
Regardless of the Quan Zhen Sect's current status in Twilight City, even if it were a regular small guild, as a player from a large guild, making such claims in front of the guild leader of another was unacceptable.
Only two kinds of people would do something like this: either they were foolish, or they were clearly bullying others.
It was evident that Sanguine Thousand Miles was just showing off, not lacking in brains; he was intentionally trying to bully the Quan Zhen Sect, which was weak.
This group from the Quan Zhen Sect were a bunch of tough guys; they had always been the ones to bully others, and no one had ever dared to bully them. As the leader of such a group, Fearless was certainly not the type to allow himself to be humiliated.
Fortunately, the relationship between the Quan Zhen Sect and Sanguine Warflag was still decent; if it were someone else, it might have turned into a bloody storm. Whether Sanguine Thousand Miles could make it out alive would be another matter, and Fearless's pressure on him for materials was already a form of courtesy.
Sanguine Warflag: "…"
Indeed, he shouldn't have brought this kid along; he was just asking to be embarrassed. Let's see how he gets out of this.
Of course, Sanguine Warflag wasn't an easy target either. Having dealt with the Quan Zhen Sect for so long, he naturally knew Fearless's temperament. Now that he dared to advise, Fearless would surely give him a hard time, and Sanguine Warflag certainly wouldn't make things more difficult for himself.
Besides, although Sanguine Thousand Miles was the boss's son, Sanguine Warflag wasn't familiar with him. Even as a fellow guild member, their relationship wasn't as close as with the Quan Zhen Sect, and from another perspective, Sanguine Thousand Miles was also a petitor to Sanguine Warflag.
Since this kid joined the guild, he clearly looked down on his guild leader. Now that Fearless was putting Sanguine Thousand Miles in his place, it wasn't a bad thing for Sanguine Warflag.
"How are you talking like that..."
Sanguine Thousand Miles wasn't stupid; he could tell when someone was speaking sarcastically. Hearing Fearless's mocking tone, he immediately got angry.
"Oh? It seems like Young Master Thousand Miles can't produce the materials
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