The visitor was Dan Guangao.
After his first visit, when he found Chen Che wasn't there, he had never come by again.
After replacing Dan Guanjing, he had immediately shown his ambition. Backed by the Royal Family, he recruited dozens of Loose Cultivators in the Market.
Clearly, he wanted to build a grand enterprise.
In just over a month, he had already made a small name for himself in the Market. To many Loose Cultivators, he had become something of a local tyrant.
But in Chen Che's eyes, he was just like the Big Leader of the fish stalls—he had no foundation, just a motley crew.
If the slightest thing went wrong, they would scatter like rats from a sinking ship.
"Fellow Daoist Dan, what brings you to my humble shop?"
Chen Che asked casually.
"I have a big business proposition I'd like to discuss with Tributor Chen."
Dan Guangao said nothing, but he glanced from side to side with a secretive and profound expression.
Seeing this, Meng Qingxuan tactfully rose and left.
