This was the allure of the trading city.
From the initial exchange of pure resources, it transformed into a transaction of wealth.
In the quiet room, the golden bird looked at the continuous pavilions outside and said, "Little Han, if we proceed this way, I'm afraid the major cities in the Galaxy will become even more chaotic."
Indeed, in this way, there would definitely be many cities fighting for various resources.
If he couldn't obtain it in the transaction, he would obtain it outside the transaction.
"Isn't that perfect?" Han Muye said, surrounded by various parts and spiritual materials.
The black-armored God-Slaying Battle Puppet lay on the long table in front of him, with the golden Wild Lion Heart placed beside it.
"This is exactly what the Divine Realm wants to see.
"Only in a more chaotic void can enough experts be nurtured.
