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"So this exhibition seems to be a fairly large-scale one."

"Chu Huatian is the young master of the Chu Family Medicinal Shop in Changhe Prefectural Capital. The owners or shopkeepers of medicinal shops from the cities under Changhe Prefectural Capital should have all come with him."

"Besides..."

Yang Ling swept his gaze over the others nearby.

These fellows should also be medicinal shop managers from various prefectural capitals.

This put Yang Ling somewhat at ease. With an exhibition of this scale, the Valley of the Dead definitely wouldn't have prepared just two thousand Spirit Nurturing Pills.

But he was also a bit worried about the share issue Elder Qin had mentioned earlier.

"Elder Qin, you said the external share has changed this year. May I ask how big... this change actually is?"

A middle-aged man in purple robes clasped his hands and bowed.