Am I doomed to have no talent for doing business?
Am I overlooking something?
Song Shuhang thought hard about the differences between himself and the Almighty Merchant.
While Daoist Turntable carefully arranged the 100,000 crystals, Song Shuhang's eyes suddenly lit up.
"I feel as if you're thinking of something foolish, Shuhang," said Pavilion Master Chu. Due to her strand of hair being placed on top of Song Shuhang's head, she could, at times, intercept his brain waves and get to know what he was thinking.
In the next moment, Song Shuhang stretched out his hand and pulled out a sheet from his magic bracelet, which he then wrapped around his body. This sheet was an imitation of the Almighty Merchant's sheet made by Senior White Two. As a product of a ruler of the Netherworld, its quality was pretty high.
