The street still bustled with crowds, Zhang Menglong was busy attending to customers, while a group of demon beasts scurried around helping him collect money and deliver goods.
Several of his other demon beast buddies had come to the Land of Chaos one after another. Since everyone was idle, they decided to help Zhang Menglong set up a stall.
On such a small stall, it gathered the Clan Leaders of the nine major demon beast clans, and yet they were enthusiastically helping Zhang Menglong with tasks humans and martial artists would consider as work only done by the worthless.
With such a powerful lineup, no one dared to cause trouble. Even the unruly ones became obedient as babies here, quietly and honestly lining up.
"Menglong, that manager from the Haotian Chamber of Commerce is here again!" Shadow Moon spotted him.
This time, Du Shang completely lost his previous arrogance; instead, he appeared somewhat apprehensive, like a child who had done something wrong.
