The Shopkeeper of Qian Shan Fang was rather surprised. "Lord Xiao Yan, don't you and your wife plan to go in and take a look?"
After all, opportunities to enter one of the many treasure vaults of the Continent of Merchants were few and far between.
"I'll pass. The only things we seek are Spiritual Medicine."
Xiao Yan shook his head. A transaction was a transaction; when they had not known each other for long, it was necessary to keep their distance.
Seeing this, the guard did not press the matter. He accepted Xiao Yan's jade slip, then turned and entered the treasure vault.
"I don't think you need to be so polite, sir."
As the guard vanished into the treasure vault and the armored, sword-bearing guards around them returned to their posts, an elderly man slowly approached from behind before the Shopkeeper of Qian Shan Fang could say anything further. His aura was restrained. Though aged, his steps remained exceptionally steady, and he vaguely bore some resemblance to the ancestor of the Yao Clan.
The newcomer was an Earthly Supreme.
"Since it is the Main Family's intention, you may accept this kindness without concern. The Continent of Merchants has always preferred to make things clear. Harmony brings wealth, after all."
The elderly man smiled as he approached. He looked like nothing more than a kindly old man, quite approachable.
Yet upon seeing him, the Shopkeeper of Qian Shan Fang immediately cupped his hands and bowed, remaining so until the old man arrived before the two of them.
"The items in the treasure vault belong to the Continent of Merchants. Xiao Yan came only to trade for what we require, so there is naturally no need to trouble you further."
"Why say that? No need for such courtesy. A rising