On the Continent of Merchants, the Shopkeeper of Qian Shan Fang was still frantically occupied with gathering the Spiritual Medicine, Supreme Spirit Liquid, and many other items needed for the transaction, so busy that his feet barely touched the ground.
It was rare for the Main Family to entrust such an important matter entirely to him. How could he afford even the slightest carelessness?
If anything went wrong, neither side would let him off lightly.
Having lived for several hundred years, he had come to understand that a person's lifespan was limited, while opportunities were even rarer. A connection and opportunity like this were absolutely unprecedented in his life.
If he failed to seize this opportunity and take a gamble, was he really supposed to spend his entire life as nothing more than a shopkeeper under someone else's roof?
Though he did not come from a prestigious family and could not compare to the powerful magnates who dominated their regions, he still had some ambition. He would never calmly accept such an outcome.
However, before he could finish his preparations, a servant from the Main Family summoned him again, leaving him utterly confused.
Could it be that they wanted to confirm the current progress?
Though a trace of doubt rose in his heart, the Shopkeeper of Qian Shan Fang did not dare delay in the slightest and followed the servant to meet the Main Family.
It was still that familiar old place, and the Main Family's aura was still suffocating. But perhaps because he had met the Main Family alone far more often during this period, the Shopkeeper of Qian Shan Fang had gradually grown used to this non-targeted pressure. He merely lowered his head and remained silent.
"Have the Spiritual Medicine and Supreme Spirit Liquid been prepared?"
Merchant Lord