"Xiao Huang, Xiao Huang, this spot should work, right?" Xiao Shan said. Over the past two days, she had accompanied Chen Huang through every large and small street in Suotuo City. They had figured out which places had heavy foot traffic, which were deserted, where legitimate businesses were located, and where the shady trades operated. Yet Chen Huang had never been quite satisfied.
A shop's location was actually extremely important. In modern times, when you walked through a mall, the first store you saw was usually in a good location. Some shops, on the other hand, were situated so poorly that you could walk past them time and again without ever noticing them.
The busy streets Chen Huang and Xiao Shan had found over the past few days were all clothing streets, Soul Master supply streets, or streets filled with food and lodging. Logically speaking, the food and lodging streets were the best. Eating and accommodation meant that many of the customers there were not short on money. It also fit their business.
But Chen Huang had always felt that those places still were not good enough. In his mind, the ideal location would be inside the Great Soul Arena. But opening a shop there would be far too difficult.
Great Soul Arenas were spread across the entire continent. Whether land Soul Masters or Sea Soul Masters, they all greatly admired Soul Fighting competitions. With such immense influence, just how powerful must the forces behind them be?
It was also possible that the Great Soul Arenas of the Star Luo Empire and Heaven Dou Empire were run by their respective nations. That would at least make more sense. But that was precisely the problem—they were not. Their founders were the continent's seven great clans. They belonged neither to the empires