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"Not only are they fierce," said Xiao Feng, "the Northeast Qian Family controls half of the nation's medicinal materials!"
Facing Zong Wangyue, who looked shocked, you seemed very calm. After a brief contemplation, you asked Zong Wangyue, "According to you, the Qian Family controls only half of the country's medicinal materials. Which family controls the other half?"
"The Southwest Farm Family!"
"The Farm Family?" Hearing this surname, you naturally thought of Nong Xuele, that little girl who was always chirping excitedly.
"In China, similar trades are always seen as enemies. The relationship between these two families must not be very harmonious, right?"
You turned your head and asked Zong Wangyue.
"Not just unharmonious, these two families are mortal enemies! Even in this peaceful era, if they meet, they would fight to the death," replied Zong Wangyue.
After hearing Zong Wangyue's words, you laughed, and to everyone else, your smile appeared especially sinister!
