"Enough with the nonsense, just do as instructed. Whatever loss incurred will be quickly regained. Execute immediately!" shouted the Midsummer Palace Master.
Once the disciple went to carry out the orders, the Midsummer Palace Master glanced at the intelligence sent by Star Fire, feeling a mix of anxiety yet profound relief.
"Even the Five Poison Venerable has declared clear support, sixteen Primordial Envoys are involved, what cheap seeds can the Carlos Family still procure?"
"Fifty times the price? In another year, they'll have to pay a hundred times!"
"Ordinary chamber of commerce restrictions are one thing," the Midsummer Palace Master couldn't help but comment, "but for cultivation seeds used above the Origin Realm, restricted from the Life Origin's designated regions, not a single seed will survive in any territory belonging to Carlos."
"This must be the work of the Venerable, right? Such a prohibition was implemented smoothly from the Primordial Realm?"
