Moving House
Outside the Sacred Medicine Realm.
A well-appointed warship slowly sailed over.
"Young Master." In the cockpit, an Old Man resembling a steward smiled. "With Senior Shang accompanying us this time, we'll definitely reap a great harvest."
"Of course."
A smile surfaced on the lips of the young man seated in the captain's chair.
His name was Chen Jingqiao.
A young master of the Chen Lineage, a first-rate plane in the Cangyun System.
The Chen Lineage operated many businesses, some involving Medicinal Herbs. That was why he had set out in a luxurious warship this time, intending to acquire the Medicinal Herbs he needed from the Sacred Medicine Realm.
He had come here many times before. Though there had always been gains, the thunderclouds and medicinal beasts had tormented them terribly. When all was said and done, the losses often outweighed the gains.
This time was different.
Because he had hired an expert.
"Young Master Chen, rest assured." A burly middle-aged man standing nearby said, "With Shang accompanying you, you may take whatever Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures you please from the Sacred Medicine Realm."
He was the expert Chen Jingqiao had hired, named Shang Zhonghou. Though his gaze appeared calm, it gave off a sharp glint, while the aura spilling from him was deep and powerful. His strength was clearly far from ordinary.
"Then I'll be relying on Senior Shang!" Chen Jingqiao said.
"Young Master!"
The steward cried, "We're nearing the Nine Layered Thundercloud Layer!"
Chen Jingqiao looked up. At the thunderclouds drifting through the cosmos, anger surfaced between his brows.
Every journey to the Sacred Medicine Realm inevitably required passing through them. His men and warships either died miserably within or were destroyed outright, and the losses they brought were impossible to measure.
"Young Master Chen, please