Only the seats in the front row were empty, with a few round tables set up, offering fragrant teas and fruits, where some distinguished guests with extraordinary identities were seated.
At this moment, Chen Yan was sitting with Yun Zhao in the second row of the mountain stand at the back.
Yun Zhao pointed to the nearest round table in the front row by the display below and whispered in Chen Yan's ear, "Those should be the people from various sects and families participating in the trade. It seems that loose cultivators like us can only sit here."
After a pause, Yun Zhao laughed and said, "I heard that the underground trading ground in this place originally did not comply with the Immortal Platform regulations, but after the Ghost Race took over South City, they managed to control this marketplace and hence took over this trading ground.
