"Taoist Master, we are really destined to meet again. You see, it's already so late. My caravan and I haven't found a place to rest yet. The ruined temple is so big. Can you give us some space?"

The middle-aged businessman asked Chen Yuan for his opinion very politely.

"I'm just a passer-by, you can do whatever you want."

Chen Yuan doesn’t care.

"Thank you, Taoist priest."

The middle-aged businessman was very happy to hear Chen Yuan's agreement.

Then he took the two martial artists who followed him in, wearing narrow-sleeved attire and carrying swords on their waists, and went to settle the goods and people outside.

"Shopkeeper, that temple doesn't belong to him. Anyway, there is free space. We can just live in it. Why bother asking the Taoist priest."

"That's right, there are so many of us, but we are still afraid of him alone..."

When they left, Chen Yuan vaguely heard the words of the two martial arts masters beside the middle-aged businessman.

"Being harmonious makes you rich. There is no need to offend the other person for such a trivial matter."

The middle-aged businessman said.

They deliberately lowered their voices when talking, but they couldn't hide it from Chen Yuan at all, and Chen Yuan heard them all.
Chapter completed!