After a brief pause, Old Man Jin grinned and said, "Among us, fighting is one thing, but business can still be done."
"Only by exchanging what we don't use for things we can use can we enhance our strength and better harvest others."
Upon hearing this, everyone had peculiar expressions.
"Haha... Fellow Daoist Jin is right."
"If that's the case, after this grand harvest, I shall send someone to the market to show support."
Monk Hui Yuan from Jianan Temple was the first to laugh and speak.
These old baldies are especially hypocritical.
At the last grand harvest meeting, Old Man Jin had publicly scolded him, yet now he acts as if nothing happened.
Old Man Jin was naturally unimpressed with him, his eyes scanning the other attendees to see their opinions.
"Since it's a market created by the three of you, Fushan Country will also go to show support and trade some items."
"The Yin Corpse Sect happens to be short of materials for corpse refining, so we'll visit the market later."
