One Dragon Palace Market, ten thousand taels of gold in three years.
That was how the mortal world of the Three Realms described the earning power of the Dragon Palace Market.
Of course, the comparison was hardly apt. After all, the Dragon Palace Market did not need three years to earn ten thousand taels of gold-never mind three years, it did not even need three days.
As Fuyun Immortal Monarch listened to the flood dragon descendant, he looked at Jiang Sheng with eyes full of suspicion and astonishment, as though witnessing something utterly unbelievable. Jiang Sheng could almost read the old immortal monarch's shock in his eyes: You actually do this sort of thing too?
Yet Jiang Sheng himself knew perfectly well that he had no business called the Dragon Palace Market. At least, he knew nothing about it.
"Heavenly Monarch, would you like this humble servant to introduce the Dragon Palace Market to you?"
The flood dragon descendant attended him with utmost care. He knew exactly what sort of figure Jiang Sheng was. Indeed, the Dragon Palace Market's continued operation in the Nanxiao Domain Continent was inseparable from the Judicial Heavenly Monarch's influence. Without this great figure holding the fort in the Heavenly Court, those green with envy would long since have devoured the Dragon Palace Market down to the last scrap.
After all, the Nanxiao Domain Continent had more than just the towering behemoth that was the Zhenxiao Dao Sect. There were also Tianlong Temple and Jinchan Temple-which of them was not a sacred land with a Pure Yang cultivator presiding over it?
These sacred lands allowed them to enter and conduct this business not merely because of the vast profits the Dragon Palace Market shared with them, but also because this great figure from East Heaven stood