Feng Yin was speechless for a while, feeling despised again.

'A trade route is relatively low-level, and making a small fortune is the limit...'

What the hell, do you want to be so speechless?

Feng Yin thought about the many novels he had read in his previous life. For an ordinary person to get such a bead, it would be the same as transforming into the king of the ocean. How could it be possible for you to make a small fortune and reach your limit...

Simply...

"By the way, do you know about the Three Realms Trade Fair?" Dong smiled and said leisurely.

"Three Realms Trade Fair? What is that?" Feng Yin asked in confusion.

"It's a trade fair for the human race, the demon race, the sea race, and the three races? You don't know this? It's a trading place where you can buy whatever you need. It's a place where basically every upper-level cultivator goes.

Required for trading.”

Dong Xiaoyan's eyes widened, obviously she was surprised that Feng Yin didn't even know this.

Her expression is like those born in the 1980s who don't know Sun Wukong, or those born in the 1990s who don't know Ultraman.

"There is actually such a place in this world, where goods can connect to the three realms?!"

"Do you understand now that my father and the others really don't need this bead? It's really not as important or indispensable as you think."

"Where is this Three Worlds Fair? How often is it held?" Feng Yin asked humbly.

"The Three Realms Trade Fair is held once every three years, three months at a time. It is in a secret place. Only the top forces in this world know about it and are qualified to attend... Well, I will take you there by then, and you probably won't be able to accept it on your own.

To the invitation.”

Dong Xiaoyan suddenly said mysteriously: "By the way, do you know why your human race's Great Master Qing Ming and others...have been missing for so long?"

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Chapter completed!