Emerging from the mountains once more, Lu Ye seemed much more at ease, making his way to the Qingyun Marketplace at the foot of the mountain, and then on to the Heaven's Augury Mercantile Union with the familiarity of an old hand.
Without waiting for the maid at the door to inquire, Lu Ye uttered a single word, "Sell!"
Sitting in the private booth, he was once again sipping the Spiritual Tea provided by the Heaven's Augury Mercantile Union, but unfortunately, this time he had barely finished a single pot when someone entered.
"I apologize for the wait, Fellow Daoist!"
Accompanying the voice, a middle-aged man entered the booth and bowed to Lu Ye, "I am Liu Quan, it is a pleasure to meet you, Fellow Daoist."
Lu Ye nodded in acknowledgment, and Liu Quan took a seat, getting straight to the point, "May I ask what you are looking to sell, Fellow Daoist?"