Chapter: 477

Naturally, the Sichuan entered a period of stagnation.

The warriors of Sichuan kept their mouths shut about that particular day�s events as if they had made a promise.

It was a day of filth that will never be erased for them.

They did not have the courage to dare to bring back the shameful memories of being overwhelmed by a single assassin.

Many people died, and many clans suffered great damage, but no one dared to dream of revenge against Pyo-wol.

It was because of the fea that Pyo-wol might come silently for them if they closed their eyes at night.

Time passed with the silence of the people.

The streets of Chengdu, which had been destroyed by the clash of the martial artists, also found some stability, and people returned to their daily lives.

Everyone went back to their respective places as if nothing had happened, but the memories of that day were deeply engraved in the people�s minds. There was one kind of people who was not that much affected.

It was the merchants. They regained their vitality the fastest.

Merchants quickly rebuilt the destroyed stores and resumed business. As merchants began to bring in and sell goods from outside, people returned to Chengdu.

In that way, Chengdu was revived, and people from outside Sichuan began to come again.

The Cheonhak Sangdan was one of those who entered Chengdu.

As soon as the Cheonhak Sangdan entered Chengdum, they loaded about 20 carts full of good quality silk and precious ornaments. The high-quality silk and splendid ornaments they brought were not easily available, so the merchants of Chengdu were in an uproar.

For this single run, the Cheonhak Sangdan mobilized as many as a hundred people, including merchants, warrior escorts and laborers to do their chores.

Cheonhak Sangdan borrowed the entire large guest house of Chengdu and stayed there.

The head of the Cheonhak Sangdan, Geum Chusan, is a middle-aged man in his late forties. He had a majestic body and bulging eyes. He is tenacious and calculative as he tries to gain the maximum benefit from any run.

Because of that, the Cheonhak Sangdan quickly became a top merchant group, and the people at the top admired Geum Chusan.

At least among the members of Cheonhak Sangdan, Geum Chusan was like an absolute person.

But that same Geum Chusan was kneeling at this very moment.

It was such an unusual appearance that the people of Cheonhak Sangdan would never have believed it, not unless they witnessed this spectacle themselves.

However, there was no light of humiliation on the face of Geum Chusan, who was kneeling. He was naturally bowing his head towards the young man sitting opposite of him.

Unlike Geum Chusan, who wore colorful silk clothes, the young man�s attire was very modest.

His soft facial lines and curved eyes like half moons were impressive. His smile on his face made the people watching him feel pleasant.

But Geum Chusan, who was kneeling in front of him, was very nervous. He was one of the few who knew that the man in front of him was different from what he looked like.

He carefully reported to the young man.

�All the profits from the trip were over 300 gold coins. I think I�ll be able to get a little more profit if I go back to buying grain in Chengdu.�

�As expected of our captain. It�s amazing that you can make a profit on any trip.�

�That�s too much, Lord Hong!�

�Please refrain from using that name. Just call me Young Master Hong here.� JrNovels.com