"Master Ji, it's not that I'm unwilling to help you, but we've worked so hard for so many years to earn our reputation. If we fall because of the Nanyan Commerce, it won't be worth it." A tall, elderly man with white hair and an aura like that of an immortal spoke earnestly. This was Shen Moce, Master Shen, whose abilities were said to be beyond belief.
"Indeed, Master Ji, I've also heard of that Nanyan Commerce. They seem to run a decent business in Nanxi County, but they lack foundation. None of the chambers in the Capital haven't accumulated for thousands of years, backed by multiple noble families. What's the Nanyan Commerce going to use to compete with them? It's only a matter of time before they're chased out of the Capital." Spoke Pu Tiandi, who, though small in stature, exuded a strong aura.
