"Madness!"
Inside Private Room No. 1, a gray-haired middle-aged man smashed the wine pot on the table heavily onto the floor.
He did not deliberately suppress the noise.
Instead, he dispelled the private room's soundproofing array, allowing the entire trading fair to hear this furious roar from the Holy Spirit Hall.
"Stay calm." Cheng Ji waved a hand, signaling the man before him to settle down.
"Have the Night Cats gone mad?"
Chu Lisheng pointed at the Void Token that had suddenly appeared on the high platform, his nostrils flaring and eyes glaring. "What did the Night Cats tell me when I went to speak with them last time? Clues about Void Island!"
"Just clues. If they wanted us to buy them, we would have bought them."
"But now..."
Chu Lisheng's hair practically stood on end in fury. Unable to believe it, he said, "Damn it, are these people tired of living? They want money? They actually took out a Void Token for trade?"
Cheng Ji said nothing.
As the branch hall master of the Holy Spirit Hall in East Heavenly King City, he had expressly forbidden outside forces from trading Void Tokens.
Those at the bottom might not know this.
But the highest powers in the Royal City could not possibly be unaware.
What the Night Cats had done was no different from pulling teeth from a tiger's mouth.
They were testing his limits! But...
Cheng Ji narrowed his eyes, unconsciously turning his wrist as he said calmly, "If they've taken it out, then they've taken it out. It so happens that rumors of 'Void Island' have been spreading wildly through the Royal City lately. We can see which faction dares to make a move and take this Void Token."
"This is clearly a clue released by the Night