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Even his wrinkled old face revealed a somewhat sleazy smile.
While rubbing his hands together, he asked with a sleazy grin, "Luo Brother, that Sky-float Boat you mentioned before... when can it be completed?"
Luo Changfeng glanced at Fu Qiu beside him with slight irritation.
How impatient could this old man be?
Or was it that his credibility was not trustworthy enough for others?
He had said he would make it, so it would certainly be made.
"At the shortest, seven days, at the longest, a half-month."
Luo Changfeng spoke with a cold voice.
Fu Qiu thought for a moment, as if he wanted to ask something else.
However, when he saw Luo Brother's expression growing increasingly cold,
he knew it was time to stop there.
Otherwise, if he carelessly angered Luo Brother,
wouldn't the matter of the Sky-float Boat be spoiled?
"Alright, alright."
"I'll leave now, leaving right away..."
With an awkward smile, Fu Qiu quickly vanished from Luo Changfeng's sight.