Strictly speaking, Lu Yan's requests were not particularly troublesome. The nobles and capitalists present were all influential figures wielding vast wealth. The demands Lu Yan made could be met just by sacrificing a portion of their profits, making this exchange for a saint's help seem like a very worthwhile deal.
However, after a brief silence, the first to speak was Baron Welton, who had just asked a question.
He stepped forward, his deep blue formal attire glinted with a cold light under the illumination, his expression solemn and resolute.
"Your Eminence, I must decline this transaction."
His voice was firm and resonant, standing out clearly in the silent hall. Other nobles and capitalists all looked towards him, with some marveling at his bravery.
Welton maintained a serious expression, looking directly at Lu Yan, and stated without arrogance or servility:
