After explaining his business strategy, Wenlong no longer cared whether Steward Wang understood it. He turned and returned to his quarters to continue meditating and cultivating.
In this world, he could never afford to neglect his own abilities. Without enough strength, he might as well be seeking his own death.
Besides raising his cultivation realm, he very much wanted to learn the spells of the Immortal World. Once he had enough spirit crystals, he would have to buy some spells and cultivation methods.
No matter how powerful his cultivation was, it could not compare to having spells at his disposal. With cultivation alone and no spells to support it, he would be nothing but a punching bag.
But who would be willing to sell their inherited spells? That was another headache.
To Wenlong's surprise, trouble came to the business before he had even earned enough spirit crystals.
Customers at the shop claimed that pills they had bought from the Wang Family's pill shop had caused problems after they took them.
This was a very serious matter. Upon receiving the news, Wenlong hurried to the pill shop as well.
When he arrived, a crowd had already gathered outside the entrance, and the victims' relatives were shouting and making a scene.
Fortunately, Escort Chief Chen and his men were maintaining order, preventing a riot.
Wenlong swept his divine sense over the bodies of the victims and immediately understood what had happened.
Seeing that Wenlong had arrived, Steward Wang hurried to usher him into the inner hall, where the Wang Family head was already waiting.
"Sir, have you examined the victims? Did you find anything suspicious?" The Wang Family head had long suspected someone was playing tricks, hence his question.
"Heh, Master Wang, these victims ate Four-Leaf Wither fruit. That's what caused their