PS: This chapter is being updated because of the rewards from the helm reader ^0^l, without any further ado→_→
The very next morning, Su Xin had barely risen when he was hurried by his maid Luli into the living room where an urgent matter had arisen.
As Su Xin entered the living room, everyone was already present. Yan Qingxue murmured, "Young Master Meng, a moment ago, eldest brother sent word that we are to gather at the Wind and Cloud Arena at noon, ready to vie for the selection of the trade routes via the Wind and Cloud Arena."
"Oh? What does that mean?" Su Xin quizzically asked, raising an eyebrow.
Yan Qingxue explained to Su Xin in detail; the whole thing was seemingly a part of the challenge.
Yan Huangjiu had given each of his thirteen children a token, signifying the thirteen trade routes.
However, among these thirteen trade routes, it had not been specified who was to take which one, they had to decide it amongst themselves.
