Song Yin's voice echoed throughout the entire city, exploding in the ears of the mortals like muffled thunder, shaking their hearts.
The crowd stood dumbfounded, gazing up at the Immortal, bound by White Qi like a prisoner, unable to digest the meaning of this for a moment and simply standing there, stupefied.
Song Yin was not in a hurry, but instead reached out his hand, and the Encyclopedia fell into his grasp.
"Book, tell me about the Wealth and Power Clan."
The pages of the book flipped automatically, stopping on one page, and under the guidance of Song Yin's thoughts, the information appeared.
[Wealth and Power Clan, a Sect that cultivates through controlling the rights to set prices of mortal goods.]
A simple sentence, not much information, not even numbers were revealed.
But Song Yin knew what it meant.
If nothing was revealed, it meant that this Sect was extremely large, so large that the numbers were ineffable.
And those rights to set prices...
