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"Da Bai, out of one hundred Flying Boats, you only refined eighty-two," Li Kui said seriously after inspecting them.
Da Bai, dark circles ringing his eyes, plopped onto the ground and responded with a defeated air, "That's all there is. Take it or leave it. I can't refine anymore."
"Really? That's it?" Li Kui asked, a hint of regret in his voice.
"That's it. I can't produce a single one more," Da Bai said, rolling on the ground.
"Then let it be."
Da Bai, still rolling, suddenly stopped. "Just like that?"
"What else? We originally only needed thirty. I don't know why Master changed it to one hundred, but having more is better. We can keep them as spares," Li Kui chuckled.
Petrified on the spot, Da Bai somehow stumbled back to his room and, amidst muttered curses, fell into a deep sleep.
「Tianyuan District, Small Courtyard」
"Master, isn't it time for us to set off?" Li Kui asked excitedly, gesturing to the Flying Boats.
