Boom, boom, boom...
Amid the back-and-forth sneers, Jiuyi Mountain's protective grand formation trembled incessantly.
While the Four Great Demonic Sects surrounded the mountain and fought with burning intensity, far away in the sky, inside a vast Flying Palace, an avatar of Su Lijing sat high on the dais, his expression cold. He seemed not to hear the curses hurled beneath Jiuyi Mountain at all.
Below the dais stood the heads of the Jiu A Li Clan, the Fu Guang Si Hong Clan, and the Zhen Shi Su Clan.
At that moment, Su Qianya said solemnly, "Sect Master, with the Sacred-False war starting up again, this is a chance for our Sacred Sect to make a huge profit."
"The fighting has only just begun. Since the False Dao was caught off guard, they were unprepared. Healing and combat pills, talismans, magical treasures, and related materials are sure to skyrocket in price."
"Of course, countless cultivators will be killed or wounded in a great war, but those lucky enough to survive will also have a much higher chance of breaking through."
"So demand for breakthrough materials will rise as well."
"Still, Jiuyi Mountain is a major sect. At a time like this, they will certainly open their storehouses and loosen the restrictions on supplies that were previously barred from reaching Rogue Cultivators."
"So we can set that market aside for now and focus mainly on healing and combat supplies."
"Next, we should send people to destroy the False Dao's largest medicine farms, mines, beast pens, and the like."
"That way, they will be short on raw materials. They may have talented people, but even the cleverest housewife cannot cook without rice. They'll have no choice but to find ways to buy from the Sacred Dao."
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