"Arthur, don't attack. We are here to trade."
Eric helplessly pulled the angry Arthur's hand. Fighting unreasonably like this - if others found out, they would die of laughter.
He knew Arthur was protecting him, but it wasn't necessary to go that far. These people might indeed be probing, but merchants wouldn't get up early without profit.
No matter how cunning people were, it was useless in the face of absolute strength. Eric didn't intend to reveal the specific recipes for potato vermicelli and mung bean vermicelli, and they couldn't use any methods stronger than him.
Not to mention having Arthur, a dragon at the top of the food chain, standing by; the many Beastmen were also his backing.
