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"Hmph!" Woo-Moon snorted and looked away from them.
Meanwhile, Si-Hyeon took a seat in the arena. She was mentally and physically exhausted, having visited fifteen different factions since yesterday to start a conversation—none of which were willing to converse with the Leebi Merchant Guild because they were already doing business with other major merchant guilds. Compared to them, the Leebi Merchant Guild had a lot of shortcomings.
"Sigh…"
Si-Hyeon had a weary expression. She knew that she would work harder than anyone if they could strike a deal, but it wasn't easy getting one. It was difficult for a small merchant guild from the countryside to survive when there were larger merchant guilds monopolizing all trade areas.
After a while, the Night Spear Devil Gyeong Hong entered the arena.
"The Spear Devil Gyeong Hong has appeared!"
"That's the Heavenly Silk Robe made of ten-thousand-year-old Heavenly Silk!"
Paying no attention to the commotion around him, Gyeong Hong drove the tip of the spear into the ground and stood firm. He closed his eyes, calmed his mind, and waited for the Palm Martial Emperor Baek Sang-Woon's arrival.
The Palm Martial Emperor, however, was more than a little late. Finally, after an hour or so, he appeared with a smile.
Nobody dared scold Baek Sang-Woon, even if he deserved to be questioned on...
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