What Ji Yunrou said was like a series of lead weights sinking into Lu Qian's heart, instantly making him feel unbearably heavy.
Everything she mentioned was correct, and they were all situations Lu Qian wanted to avoid desperately. However, regardless of his efforts, he couldn't prevent all negative outcomes; inevitably, there would be some loss. The best he could do was to minimize the damage.
"Besides, what if there's an unexpected surprise in the scale of these loose cultivator enemies that Lu Lang couldn't have anticipated?"
Alright, you've convinced me.
Lu Qian's fingers gently tapped the table as the abacus in his mind clattered.
A moment later, he met Ji Yunrou's watery eyes with an intense gaze: "At most, a ten percent stake, and you need to discuss how much spirit stone you will invest at the shareholders' meeting. But conservatively, it won't be less than a hundred thousand spirit stones."
