With such inflated prices for the tiles, Fongghao found himself an indirect accomplice.

The image he had painstakingly cultivated was now tarnished by Chio Xiang<unk>s actions.

After a moment's contemplation, Fong Ho decided to list 500 ceramic tiles in the channel, pricing them at 50 pieces in exchange for a rare material.

He declared, "I will not purchase ceramic tiles from outside sources.

Currently, the ceramic kiln in my territory is producing tiles with 500 pieces available for sale every 5 days.

However, the production rate is insufficient.

Those who are not in a rush to upgrade may wait a bit longer.

The quantity will increase and prices will subsequently decline.

The material for the ceramic tiles, clay, held little value.

The primary cost was time.

Furthermore, Fongghao needed to consider the materials required for upgrading his subordinate territories, which limited his capacity to sell in bulk.

Nevertheless, he saw an opportunity to exchange some rare materials while the supply of tiles was limited.

Upon seeing Fong Ho's announcement, the channel erupted once more.

Wow, Fong Hao is truly impressive.

This is my last message for today, and I must say, you are remarkable, Chio Xi Shang, you inscrupulous merchant.

Even at the same price, I would rather buy from Fong Ho.

Messages flooded in, praising Fong Hao's prowess.

Sho Xi Shang stared blankly at the screen, his complexion paling instantly.

This was undeniably his business.

Why had it been handed over to Fonggho so effortlessly? Despite Fonggha's high asking price, Clay was inherently worthless.

Yet, given Shioan<unk>s earlier arrogant remarks, Fong Hao as price now appeared quite reasonable.

Consequently, it seemed likely that no one would be willing to purchase Chio Xiang<unk>s ceramic tiles in the future.

Would all the tiles he had amassed end up as mere burdens? Funo, may you meet a wretched end? Chioang hurled the ceramic cup in his hand to the ground, cursing loudly.

As the situation resolved, Fong Hao felt a sense of relief.

While he was unafraid of the others in the channel, he did not wish to be exploited or have his reputation sullied.

The territories were fixed.

With expansion, they would inevitably encounter one another.

In this world, they were akin to compatriots, and he did not wish to bear the stigma of a villain in the eyes of others.

With a splash, Fongo rose from the pool, sending waves of water cascading around him.

"Master, are you ready to rest?" gently picked up a towel, tenderly drying the droplets from his skin.

"First, let us upgrade the Lord<unk>'s mansion.

By the way, summon Anjha as well.

After the upgrade, we shall retire for the night.

Fungho waited for Eair to dry him off.

He wrapped a towel around his waist and stepped out of the lord's mansion.

Standing before the entrance, he reviewed the requirements for upgrading to level 9.

Level 9 Lord's stone tower.

Resilient wood 500 stone bricks 16 000 iron 1 100 metal components 900 ceramic tiles 1 800.

At that moment, the air emerged, pulling Anja along with her.

The Lord's stone tower stood empty within.

Fongghao promptly confirmed the upgrade.

A radiant light enveloped the Lord's mansion, and the area of the stone tower expanded once more, revealing the silhouette of a tower on the right side amidst the glow.

The upgrade persisted for half an hour.

As the light faded, the enhancement concluded.

This time the lord's mansion had increased in area again with a hexagonal tower appearing on the right side symmetrically aligned with the left.

Level nine lords stone tower owner fongo abilities production gathering four troop movement 45 all attributes five existing structures level 8 underground tomb level 8 stable remarks core building of the territory materials required for upgrade resilient with 2500 0 stone bricks 16 0000 fine stone bricks 5 500 marble flooring 800 iron 2 100 cast iron blocks 800 metal components 900 ceramic tiles 3 0 0 to reach level 10.

Not only do the materials increase, but several new components also emerge.

It appears that advancing to level 10 presents yet another bottleneck.

All right, eat air.

You may return to rest now.

Fungho instructed the two.

At this moment, Anja's eyes sparkled with excitement, devoid of any weariness.

Look at the expanded Lord<unk>'s mansion, she exclaimed.

Yeah, hurry.

There's so many rooms on the second floor.

Let me help you move things up.

Anja tugged at dashing into the Lord's mansion.

Chapter 373.

Carpet bombing nightfall in the Bloodthroat Mountains within the Bloodthroat tribe.

At this moment, the coalition of trolls had breached the formidable walls, relentlessly pursuing the remnants of their adversaries within the city.

By seated upon the throne in the chief's hall, reveled in a triumph beneath him.

Suddenly, a towering female troll standing an imposing height of two and a half m was brought forth.

Silently, she knelt on the ground by Gat, intrigued by the sight before him, descended from his throne, and approached the female troll.

tearing away her garments to lay her bare before the air.

He gazed upon the muscular form of the troll beauty.

Her chest adorned with a dense mat of dark hair.

Desire and a boundless exhilaration danced in his eyes.

With the overthrow of the bloodthroat tribe, all that once belonged to Kais would now be his, including the woman who had once been Kais's favorite companion.

Observing her heavy heaving bosom, Byat sees the female troll, forcefully pushing her to the ground, initiating his intentions.

Within the hall, several troll guards witnessing the scene silently retreated.

After a while, a troll leader entered the hall.

Upon seeing the pair engaged in their pursuits, his steps faltered slightly, yet his expression remained composed as he addressed Bygat.

Chief Byt, the remnants of Bloodthroat have established a defense in the northwest corner and are making their final stand.

"How many are there?" By inquired, turning to face him.

"There are over a thousand," came to reply, "Organize the troops for a direct assault.

Kill all the men and spare the women.

" By stated without hesitation.

No man from Bloodthroat shall be left alive.

They dare not survive.

Should Kais return, these men would see a glimmer of hope and launch a desperate counterattack.

Kais is formidable enough.

We cannot afford such a risk.

Understood.

The leader nodded in agreement and exited the hall once more.

With the leader gone, Bat returned to the female troll concealed behind his throne, resuming the unfinished endeavor.

Within the confines of Bloodthroat City, chaos reigned supreme.

Blood pulled into crimson streams, cascading down the streets.

Severed limbs and broken walls littered the ground, accompanied by the cacophony of battle cries.

The troll coalition trampled through the blood, seeking out hidden enemies.

All men were slain while the women were distributed among the warriors, allowing a moment of respit.

As deep night enveloped the city, the sounds of conflict gradually subsided, and silence reclaimed the realm.

Having eradicated the enemies within the city, several troll leaders stroed into the hall.

By Gat, now flushed with triumph, inquired, "Have all matters been resolved?" "Indeed, all the men have been slain, and the women have been evenly distributed among the tribes, allowing everyone to unwind.

" One leader responded.

By nodded in acknowledgement, saying, "Little more.

The savagery of trolls surpasses even that of orcs.

Do not speak of the bloodthroat woman, even within the clan.

The act of seizing women is a commonplace occurrence.

Are there any statistics on the casualties? Beta continued to inquire.

My kin number over 80,000.