Chapter 1545

However, the name Wyatt began to ring out more loudly here. Among the cultivators queuing and chatting, these two words were frequently mentioned. "Is this the trading hall?" Wyatt looked around. The trading hall was very spacious, the size of a small square, and was clearly divided into two areas. Rows of seats were neatly arranged, creating a very impressive sight. A steward in a yellow robe stood respectfully to one side, explaining in detail, "Mr. Coleman, the hall is divided into the East Hall and the West Hall. "The East Hall is composed of three zones—Zone One, Zone Two, and Zone Three, corresponding to first-class, second-class, and third-class forces. The West Hall is for the less reputable forces in the city or those who do not wish to reveal their origins." Wyatt had hit someone, yet not only did Westmount Tradings not pursue the matter, they even sent a steward to attend to him specifically. This was the kind of treatment only a first-class force could enjoy. "Y