The Hemp-Robed Shaping Dao Saint Emperor saw someone calling for a halt and recognized the person making the call. He quickly put away the jade bottle and turned to leave.
"You, stop right there." The man who just called for a wait had blocked the Hemp-Robed Shaping Dao Saint Emperor.
This was a middle-aged man with late stage Daoyuan cultivation. Ning Cheng estimated that this person was the manager of the Thousand Ren Merchant Tower.
"Senior Yan, I have already traded with this senior." The Hemp-Robed Shaping Dao Saint Emperor obviously had a great deal of wariness towards this middle-aged Daoyuan man.
The middle-aged man spoke in a light voice, "This is the Thousand Ren Merchant Tower. Even if you want to trade, you need to seek the approval of the Thousand Ren Merchant Tower. If everyone traded in my Thousand Ren Merchant Tower as they pleased, what business would the Thousand Ren Merchant Tower have left to do?"