"Business in the blessed lands?"
On hearing Ji Changsheng speak like this, Li Changxi immediately nodded in agreement.
"Although business in the blessed lands involves many powerful forces, it undoubtedly is a massive burden on the common people and rogue cultivators. If you could solve this issue, it would indeed be a monumental merit."
Ji Changsheng, to be on the safe side, took the initiative to ask, "Our Mystic Temple doesn't engage in such business, right?"
Li Changxi laughed, "Little Brother, do you know what being the best in the world means?"
Ji Changsheng blinked his eyes, "Please enlighten me, Sister."
Li Changxi explained, "Only those incompetent forces would exploit the common people and rogue cultivators for money. We, the Mystic Temple, are the strongest force in this world. We've always made our money by exploiting other powerful forces."
Ji Changsheng gave a thumbs-up in the direction of the Mystic Temple on the mountain.
