One month later, the merchant Luo Wencheng had contacted arrived.
"Excuse me, are you the Divine Son?" Qian Baolin from the Money Clan, who looked remarkably like a refined rat, his face full of respect, said to Chen Jiuge.
Chen Jiuge sized him up and said, "That's me. And you are?"
"It truly is you! Your unique aura... I sensed something different the moment I saw you. You are truly more dazzling than the sun itself!" Qian Baolin exaggerated immensely.
"Stop, stop, stop. You're here to trade, right? Let's get straight to the point." Chen Jiuge couldn't stand such blatant flattery.
When it came to business, Qian Baolin's demeanor turned serious. He stood up straight and patted his vestment robe. "Please allow me to introduce myself. I am Qian Baolin, from the Money Clan."
"Our Money Clan excels in trade, known for being swift and convenient, and recognized as one of the top ten merchant guilds in the Star Sea Realm."
