"I..." Fu Qiu scratched his head in slight embarrassment before he sighed softly and said in a low voice, "Alright, I'll tell the truth. I've come to you, Brother Luo, because there is indeed something I need to ask of you..."
After hearing this,
Luo Changfeng then picked up the cup of hot tea from the stone table once again.
While sipping it, he asked in a low voice.
"What is it?"
Fu Qiu smiled faintly, easing his slightly awkward mood, "It's about the Shadowstones; our reserves are a bit low. Apart from the Shadowstones, the disciples in the sub-sect have been requesting lately for me to stock more offensive and defensive talismans. By doing so, our Alchemists can have better protection when they go outside..."
"Is that so?"
Luo Changfeng smacked his lips.
After pondering for a moment, he said softly, "If we're running low on Shadowstone reserves, that's easy to resolve. But the issue of not having enough talismans... that seems a bit more difficult to solve."