"Ah, yes, the products I deal in are commodities that are oriented to commercial transactions." The slave trader triumphantly introduced.

"So, what role do you play in appearance?" Mu Guang asked curiously.

"We call ourselves Warcraft Traders." The slave trader replied in an inexplicably excited tone.

"Warcraft Traders? In other words, there is such a profession as Warcraft Messenger in this world? Mu Guang asked.

"With you

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