The Four Clans Are Not United

Niu Gao was silent for a long time.

"Where do you want to move?"

"Canghai City."

Niu Gao froze for a moment, then suddenly laughed.

"You sly old goat. After all that talk, so this was where you were waiting for me. Your grandson is the Second City Lord, so of course it makes sense for you to move there. But why should I, Old Rhino, run after you?"

Yang Wudi set his wine bowl down on the table and just stared straight at him.

"Why?" Yang Wudi gave a dry chuckle. He knew this old fool was rough and careless; one day he would probably help count the money after being sold out.

If he had not arrived quickly today, Niu Gao would probably already be helping the Tang family count their money.

"You, Old Rhino, have always been broad-stroked and careless. You don't like paying attention to outside affairs. I'm different. After what happened with the Clear Sky Sect, the Breaking Clan learned how to live with its eyes open. Relying on anyone is worse than relying on yourself. Over the years, I've sent quite a few people out. Guess what I found?"

Niu Gao was somewhat at a loss when he heard this.

"In recent years, Spirit Hall has been mobilizing troops much faster than it did three years ago. And Heaven Dou Empire's garrison in the Northern Territory hasn't rotated since last autumn. Under normal defense duty, troops must be changed out after half a year at most. As for Star Luo's navy, how many merchant ships have they requisitioned in the past six months? You, Old Rhino, also do timber business. Don't you have any sense of how many fewer lumber ships there are at the docks? Guess what those merchant ships were dragged off