Any member of the clan who becomes a weapon refiner is a testament to the family's strength. Ximen Changqing's words were flawless and irrefutable.
Ximen Rende laughed and scolded, "You brat, setting up a stall and offering such a huge discount, you've stolen the family's business. You've got some serious skills."
This was true; the magic weapon business accounted for a significant portion of the Ximen family's revenue. If cultivators attending the auction bought magic weapons from the stalls,
they naturally wouldn't need to buy from the Ximen family's shop. Stealing their own business wasn't wrong.
"Grandpa, the Ximen family isn't the only one selling magic weapons in the market. Including the stalls, there are probably over a hundred.
Even if I didn't set up a stall, they might not
