Left with no other choice...
"Gongzhi Yang" could only agree "reluctantly."
As a result, every day he received intelligence on whom those Nascent Soul Ancestors met and what they did each time...
Nothing was omitted.
It was exceedingly detailed.
Although "Gongzhi Yang" did not know what positions those Nascent Soul Ancestors used each time they frolicked with their wives and concubines, details such as how long they took before sheathing their guns and withdrawing...
Could more or less be estimated.
It could even be said that...
The daily lives of those Nascent Soul Ancestors held no secrets whatsoever for "Gongzhi Yang."
Even secrets this private had been investigated by "Gongzhi Yang" down to the last detail, let alone the exact maturation times of the large-scale plantings of soul-type Spirit Medicine?
Although the vast majority of the soul-type Spirit Medicine had yet to mature, some soul-type Spirit Medicine with shorter growth cycles had ripened not long ago and begun priming the market for sale.
However, the quantity of this shorter-cycle Spirit Medicine was very limited.
Yet there were simply too many factions cultivating low-grade soul-type Spirit Medicine on a massive scale...
As a result, the amount of low-grade soul-type Spirit Medicine on the market inevitably began to increase.
The prices of soul-type Spirit Medicine, which had originally shown a gradual upward trend, immediately cooled down.
This was also why Cheng Buzheng had initially set the "harvesting plan" in motion.
Time flowed like water, gone never to return!
In the blink of an eye, another two months passed.
This day.
In the Outer Sea within the Sea Suppressing Alliance's sphere of rule, an urging voice rang out from within a shop in Guiping Immortal City.
A portly shopkeeper, his face full of urgency, said to a youth:
"Why aren't you going