He left the tavern.
Jiang Qiao wandered around Demon Port.
After walking through the bustling streets and lively markets, he arrived at a relatively quiet side road. His appearance had also changed into that of Yang Ling, whom he had seen in the River of History.
He believed his bro wouldn't mind him using his identity.
After all, they were all brothers.
The Black Shop Merchant's location wasn't difficult to find. Quite a few people had already visited. However, because the asking price was rather high, most people hadn't even made it through the door... This wasn't a place where you could just fool around.
Although they were only staying for a short time,
strictly speaking, they could still be considered outsiders.
But this outsider's legs were too thick for most locals to afford to provoke him. The fact that the shop they were using for their opening today had been provided by the authorities alone showed that the power behind them was far from simple.
In fact,
the Black Shop Merchants were divided into several groups, traveling around and selling information in various places.
Much of that information was extremely confidential.
It was absolutely not something ordinary people could know.
Yet they sold it openly.
As long as you could afford the price,
you could find answers to most of the questions you wanted to ask from the Black Shop Merchants.
And yet,
this clearly loathsome bunch
had survived all these years,
roaming through the Netherworld and even the surface of the Supernatural World without being wiped out.
Moreover,
whenever they arrived somewhere,
they were received by the local top forces.
Clearly,
those forces probably knew their identities and were extremely wary of provoking them.
After all,
if they could obtain confidential information,
one could imagine
that the process