This Marketplace looked no different from those in the Tianhong Realm and Nightmare Moon Realm. It covered a considerable area, with halls rising everywhere and cultivators coming and going, making it seem quite prosperous.
The Marketplace had been built in a valley. The valley was vast, and all the halls within it had been constructed from wood. Yet every hall had been coated with a special substance, which shimmered with fluorescent light and kept out wind and rain.
In Qin Fengming's eyes, a Marketplace established where Rogue Cultivators gathered naturally could not possibly contain any heaven-defying materials. Thus, he had not come intending to search for anything.
Without the slightest obstruction, Qin Fengming entered the Marketplace.
His purpose in entering the Marketplace was to contact a merchant alliance. Therefore, he did not wander about. Instead, he reached out and stopped a Nascent Soul cultivator, saying, "Fellow Daoist, please wait. This Qin has something to ask you."
Having suddenly been stopped, the middle-aged Burly Man, who was in the late Nascent Soul stage and had a fierce look, immediately revealed a vicious expression.
But just as he was about to shout, he suddenly sensed a faint trace of coercive aura emanating from Qin Fengming's body. His originally fierce expression changed at once, and an extremely deferential look appeared on his face.
"Greetings, Senior. May I ask what instructions Senior has?"
In the Cold Plunder Realm, the distinction between noble and humble cultivators was even more pronounced than in other realms. At first, he had not paid attention to Qin Fengming's cultivation. But after clearly seeing the other man's realm, how could the middle-aged Burly Man dare show the slightest disrespect?
"Fellow Daoist, this Qin would like to know which merchant alliances there are in this Marketplace, as well as the scale