Realizing the severity of the situation, Su Mo stopped hiding anything. He sat back down and began recounting what he had seen and heard in the Origin Territory since that morning.
From the origin coins to the trading houses, and then to the Main Peak Restaurant, the new Lord, and the four markets...
By the time he finished, the three men connected his words with the clues they had discovered the previous night. Their faces lost every trace of their former composure.
All that remained was Endless shock.
"Mr. Su, this can't be true, right? There aren't thirty, three hundred, or three thousand people here. There are a goddamn thirty thousand people!
"How could a human being pull off something like this? Doing this, isn't he afraid someone will dig up his ancestors' graves?"
