396 [First Generation Dragon Head Market Master: "I'm back!"]

After nearly two months of chaos, Dragon Head Market finally began to settle down.

Among the top ten Market Masters of the northern lands, the nine ranked from second to tenth joined forces and crushed everyone eyeing that "cake."

Once they had dealt with the external enemies, they immediately set about rebuilding the market. Backed by immense wealth, the former number one market of the North gradually came back to life.

The market, home to three hundred thousand people, was divided into nine districts, each managed separately. If not for the fact that the sha ore vein beneath the market could not be moved, those people would even have wanted to relocate their own markets and merge them into Dragon Head Market.

As for Dragon Head Market's originally vast Underground Ore Vein, everyone chose to hold it jointly. Each party's share was distributed according to factors such as how much they had contributed in the past and the strength they possessed.

After all that bustle, every miscellaneous matter had been handled. From now on, as long as no major strategic mistakes were made, the nine of them could make money while lying down.

Unfortunately, before they could enjoy it for long, an uninvited guest arrived.

"Buzz—"

An enormous ship, vast enough to blot out the sky, leaped out of the Void and descended into the real world.

Though it was night, countless lanterns hung from the ship's hull, lighting the area as bright as day.

On the massive deck stood men and women, old and young, looking down at the market from above.

"Junior Brother, this is the sect you once established."

"Senior Brother, it isn't a sect. We call it a market. You could say it was born from everyone huddling together for warmth. They paid me money, and