Early the next morning, there were foreign merchants who asked to see Tang Zhen.
Since the business district opened, this was the first time a foreign merchant had come to visit. Tang Zhen naturally had to meet him.
In the spacious city Lord's Hall, Tang Zhen was sitting on a large chair as a long-robed foreign tribe merchant representative slowly walked in.
There were dozens of foreign merchants who requested to meet this time. It was impossible for Tang Zhen to meet all of them. Therefore, the other party only needed to send a representative.
The alien merchant was tall and thin, looking like a dried human corpse. However, he had many sharp bone horns on his head and two sharp teeth protruding out of his lips.
dear city Lord, ruogen, a wood spirit merchant, greets you!
Tang Zhen nodded, indicating that the other party could dispense with the formalities.
"Mr. Rougen, may I know what business you have here?"
