Xu Xiangzhi turned her head to the steward and instructed, "Summon Elder Zeng."
The steward's expression subtly changed but he promptly nodded and left.
Elder Zeng was an old retainer in the Changqing City Business Group, and also the most formidable powerhouse.
The steward didn't know his exact strength, but was sure that Elder Zeng was a Half-Step Nascent Soul at the very least.
Usually, it is not acceptable to summon a powerhouse of such strength.
However, considering the number of items Mo Huasong was selling, which are estimated to be worth tens of billions of Spirit Stones, it was a considerable amount.
As the steward left the scene, Xu Xiangzhi welcomed Mo Huasong and his party to have a seat.
Without wasting time, Mo Huasong took out a thousand Little White Swords, broadswords, long knives, and five hundred sets of armor.
Xu Xiangzhi, looking at all these items, felt a little dazzled.
"Mr. Mo, how do you have so many weapons and pieces of armor?" Xu Xiangzhi asked.
