"Just a Loose Cultivator."
The shopkeeper wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and repeatedly apologized. Li Tongya shook his head indifferently, seeing that the man was quick-witted, he threw out an ambiguous comment, saying,
"Keep the news to yourself for now, in a few years I'll come back to check on this place."
The shopkeeper's eyes lit up, and he nodded repeatedly. Li Tongya took to the air, riding the wind and vanishing above the market square. It was only then that the shopkeeper wiped off his sweat and murmured with a stirring in his heart,
"If we had the backing of a Foundation Establishment Noble Family, we could move closer to the center of the marketplace without being sidelined every day."
The apprentice stepped forward a few paces and asked in a low voice,
"Shopkeeper, how do you know if this person is not a Loose Cultivator… Wouldn't that mean we've brought a tyrant upon ourselves to exploit us?"
The shopkeeper chuckled and said in a low voice,
