The owner of the Silverleaf Trade Hall, Shiguan Xiaodiao, was meditating as during any night, with closed eyes in a lotus position, in his mansion located also in the Eastern Outskirts, not that far from the headquarters.
His mood was elevated as tomorrow was a big day. The day when a big source of his annoyance and frustration as of late would finally be dealt with.
'It's finally time to shut down those upstarts. Hmph! They must be feeling proud of themselves because they managed to stay afloat until now. Oh~ look at us, we can compete with the Silverleaf Trade Hall~... Guess what? It's not that we couldn't crush you like bugs, we chose not to! It's all about the timing!', a smirk appeared on his lips.
