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With Lang Zhengzhi's explanation, Sikong Jing calmed down again and understood the significance behind it.

The Ten Thousand Treasures Pavilion was precisely a commercial organization deliberately established by the Tyrant Heaven Chamber of Commerce.

As a decision-maker, Lang Zhengzhi had been sent to serve as the head of the Ten Thousand Treasures Pavilion, gathering intelligence and the like through another channel.

There were surely similar figures in the other three regions of the Eastern Plains.

At that moment, Lang Zhengzhi looked at Lang Yisuo again. "Yisuo, even within the Ten Thousand Treasures Pavilion, you're currently the only one who knows."

Lang Yisuo nodded blankly, then foolishly asked, "Big Brother and the others don't know either?"

Lang Zhengzhi's face immediately darkened as he said harshly, "Of course they don't know. Those two little bastards are practically driving me to death. With just one tiny test from me, they already started resisting me."

"They even went running off to curry favor with that lapdog Tian Budian, thinking they could expand the Ten Thousand Treasures Pavilion into the other three regions of the Eastern Plains and thus earn my trust and attention. They even wanted to use this chance to slap me in the face."

"Damn it, I'm a decision-maker of the Tyrant Heaven Chamber of Commerce. Why the hell would I want to expand the Ten Thousand Treasures Pavilion?"

Even Sikong Jing could not help twitching his mouth at the furious outburst, silently mourning for Lang Yiwei and Lang Yizhan.

At this point, Lang Zhengzhi returned to the main subject, his expression becoming exceptionally grave.

"Regarding Hua Lidian, all five of us decision-makers in the Eastern Plains Northern Lands stand on his side, but..."

"Ju Dan's contribution was simply too great, far too great."

"The Venerable suddenly came to the Eastern Plains