No sooner had Big Ear Nie Ting's words fallen than two martial artists approached Ye Zhen's direction. From a long way off, they wore broad smiles and cupped their hands toward Ye Zhen and Big Ear.
"Are you two guests here specifically for Five Immortal Island's annual Annual Auction Conference?" Of the two martial artists, one was at the third level of the Mystic Palace Realm, while the other was at the first level. In the depths of the North Sea, such cultivation could only be called extremely common—not high, yet not low.
"That is correct. May I ask who you two are?" Ye Zhen promptly cupped his hands in reply.
The leading third-level Mystic Palace Realm martial artist grinned, revealing a wide smile. "We are Five Immortal Island's You Shou brokers, making a living by running errands for honored guests. May I ask whether you two distinguished guests have reserved an inn on Five Immortal Island?
The Annual Auction Conference is approaching, and every inn on Five Immortal Island is completely booked. Without a reservation, it will be very difficult to find lodging!
Of course, if you two guests have not made reservations, we have some resources at hand and can serve you."
Hearing this, Ye Zhen inwardly relaxed. He had not expected Five Immortal Island's brokers to come two thousand miles beyond the island to solicit customers. This showed that the brokerage business on Five Immortal Island was far more competitive than on Chaotic Void Island.
Big Ear Nie Ting behind Ye Zhen had come from a broker background, so Ye Zhen did not mind dealing with brokers. Spending a little money to save some effort—why not?
"We indeed..."
"My lord, these people may have a problem. Within a hundred miles, four martial artists seem to be watching