The Demon’s Goodwill

The four corners of the bark house that had its floor covered with furry animal skin were lit by burning brazier. Even though the door and window were tightly sealed with handwoven cloth weaved from tree fibers, the interior was still very bright.

After walking into the house, Yaj felt warm immediately. Then, he saw the two chores men leading her here respectfully kneeled on the ground and said, "Dear respectful Pundit, Merchant Yaj who came from the Green Leaf Mainland has arrived."

"Oh is Miss Yaj here already?" The black-haired young man sitting cross-legged in front of a short table in the middle of the bark house looking at a weird leather map covered with scales looked up at the female merchant and smiled amiably, "Please sit down."