Wu Hansan's Aftermath

"I knew you had a talent for spicy food, hahaha! Here, eat more. Don't be polite."

Wang Tie Zhu immediately gave a thumbs-up, then, before Old Ape's despairing eyes, swiftly piled its bowl high with fiery red grilled meat.

Before long, he added a reminder, "You have to finish it all~"

A few days later.

A torrential rain that had lasted all night brought rare coolness to Lin'an City's summer.

After breakfast, Qin He wandered the streets alone. Just as he was considering where to go listen to music, he suddenly remembered that he had not visited Du Ziteng's place in quite some time. Since there was no way to help him even if he made a wish, he changed direction and headed for the Purple Thorn Merchant Guild.

The Purple Thorn Merchant Guild was as bustling as ever.

A vast crowd of Demon Race hunters packed tightly around the few available counters.

As the transfer and trade hub for demonic beast materials in central Danzhou, Lin'an City had an exceptionally thriving trade in goods.

After closing each day, the major merchant guilds posted notices specifying which goods they would buy at a premium, which goods they would sell at a discount, and by how much. At the end, they always added the same line: first come, first served, until purchase limits were reached or stock was sold out.

The purpose was simple: to gather the goods they needed as quickly as possible, or to recoup funds as soon as they could.

Thus, the morning was also the busiest time for the major merchant guilds.

Those hoping to sell at a good price or grab a bargain arrived early at the entrances of merchant guilds and markets to wait for transactions.

Those satisfied with the price left beaming from