Tiger Roar Hall's main hall.
Su Che sat upright in the grand chair at the head, his eyes narrowed. Round stools had been placed to either side of him, where Zhao Gan and Yao Qin sat quietly.
Below the three of them stood more than a dozen cultivators in fitted martial attire, black headbands tied around their foreheads. Each had a wasp waist and ape-like back, with spirit shining in their eyes.
Below them sat two bookkeepers in long robes. Each held several account ledgers and loudly recited the figures.
"...Our hall has three silk shops, six herbal medicine shops. The labor agencies and brokerages each remit thirty percent commission. We possess three thousand qing of fertile fields near the city and sixteen estates beyond it. At present, the accounts hold eighteen thousand six hundred taels of silver, four hundred fifty-three taels of gold, and forty thousand shi of grain."
Hearing this, Zhao Gan clapped his hands and laughed loudly, while the men below howled in excitement.
This was Tiger Roar Hall's current estate. After completely swallowing the Soul-Chaos Sect, Tiger Roar Hall now stood alone at the top of Wushi City.
"Gentlemen."
Zhao Gan stepped forward and cupped his hands in salute toward Su Che.
"Our Hall Master's divine might covers the world. Wushi City is now the territory of our Tiger Roar Hall."
The moment he finished, the entire hall erupted in cheers.
The dozen or so cultivators present were all Rogue Cultivators at Qi Refinement. They were the core middle-tier force of Tiger Roar Hall.
Now that Tiger Roar Hall reigned supreme in Wushi City, they were also the ones who benefited most.
After all, they managed these shops and took percentages from every kind of business. The wealth they gained through this would become resources for