"It's basically like that. Once the new semester starts, you'll probably need to prepare a weapon like this. However, the price here..."
After finishing the demonstration, Feng Yuan walked toward Qi Chen while speaking. As he reached the end of his sentence, he scratched his head. The weapons here were undoubtedly excellent, but they were far beyond Qi Chen's budget. It was laughable—these were second-tier weapons crafted by a manufacturer as renowned as Bola Machinery's Millennial Wish series. Not only Qi Chen but even Yang Hongzhi couldn't afford them.
"I can't give you guys a discount on this. Since you're aware of the quality of these weapons, you naturally understand that I've already given you a very fair price."
The shopkeeper shrugged and remarked. Feng Yuan nodded in response and said:
"Indeed. But I'm curious—why would you make these items publicly available for sale? Your prices are reasonable, but aren't you worried people might buy them and resell them elsewhere?"
