"Please, Prince, send me the materials for making crossbows, and I will personally make some for you. However, there's something I want to clarify first," Lin Ziyin said in a low voice, avoiding eye contact with Chu Suifeng.
"Hmm." Chu Suifeng's expression and tone were indifferent.
"I hope that no one disassembles the crossbows I make. I will design mechanisms into them, equipped with poisoned needles. If anyone tries to take them apart, they will be injured by the poison," Lin Ziyin managed to say while holding her breath, unsure if her words would anger Chu Suifeng.
Even if it angered the Prince, she still felt the need to say it. She didn't want others to steal the fruits of her labor. Most importantly, the continuous-firing crossbows had a long range, and anyone hit by the arrows would more than likely lose their life.