"Investigate a person!"
The masked woman said coldly.
"Miss Hanyan, rest assured, I have been managing Shuiyunjian for twenty years. Whether it's the Capital City or the entire North, I have my network of connections!"
Lei Wu immediately puffed out his chest and said.
If he could complete the task given by the Saintess, perhaps he could also become a core member of the Fengyun Commerce Guild.
Although he seemed prestigious now, as the owner of Tianyunjian, and even able to call Su Wenyuan, one of the Capital City's four young masters, a brother, he knew in his heart that he was nothing more than a dog raised by the Fengyun Commerce Guild.
He only had something to eat when a bone was thrown to him; without it, he wouldn't dare touch the slightest bit of Tianyunjian's profits.
All the money he earned each month had to be turned over to the guild.