"They mentioned...we are under the jurisdiction of the King Jinghai Mansion." As soon as he said these words, he saw a glimmer flash in Ning Xiaoxian's eyes, "Then, the cultivators talked with the black shadow for a while, seemingly unable to reach an agreement. The black shadow became angry, and the river water started to flood. The cultivators also took out magic artifacts, preparing for battle. We weren't far from the great river and feared being caught up in the fight, so we didn't stay to listen further, hurrying on our way." Despite having experts in the merchant team, he adhered to the principle that less trouble was better than more.
Ning Xiaoxian nodded, understanding that the whistle's approach was without fault. For traders, safety is paramount, and curiosity is most dangerous. Delivering goods safely to the destination is the goal.
At this moment, the shopkeeper served a few items, among them perfectly roasted "living beads" and a plate of donkey meat buns.
