He was not unfamiliar with this name.
Decades ago, when he was still at the East Saint Sect, he had specifically studied the other four sects of Chen State.
At that time, he had thought about leaving the East Saint Sect to join another sect.
On some travelogues from the East Saint Sect, the name of Master Shi had been mentioned.
However, what he hadn't expected was that, decades later, as time flew by, the existence that once seemed out of reach to him was now bowing deeply before him, not daring to raise his head...
Years truly were a mysterious thing.
With a silent sigh in his heart, he didn't reveal his identity to indulge in the other party's surprised gaze—it was a tasteless amusement.
He went straight to the point:
"You said you could provide me with twenty million stones of grain and a large quantity of high-quality charcoal, is that true?"
"It's true! Absolutely true!"
Shi Taihe hurriedly put on a smile that was somewhat constrained and fearful, trying to please:
