As Zhou Donghuang returned to the Autumn Valley, a middle-aged man with an average build appeared in the Summer Valley, exuding confidence. As he flew into the Summer Valley, his spirits were high, and it was easy to sense his joy.
"Brother Zhong, you look thrilled today! Has something good happened?"
A young man preparing to leave the Summer Valley smiled at the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man laughed. "Yes, something good has happened! I put some Thousand-year Red Wood on the market in the trade area about two years ago. Now, someone has finally bought it!"
"Thousand-year Red Wood?" The young man was shocked. "That item has an expensive price tag but little value. After you increased the price by two or three times, it's amazing that someone purchased it! Brother Zhong, you are fortunate!"
"Alright, let's talk later. I'm rushing to give these items to my master so he can help me convert themm into an ultimate spirit weapon."
