Ink Wash Painting

Xu Feng's gaze swept around the first floor before he suddenly asked, "Shopkeeper Yang, what is there on the second floor?"

Yang Wei hesitated for a moment. "The second floor contains some of the finest jewelry and accessories. Their quality is far beyond anything on the first floor, but so are their prices."

"Good. Then please take us up to have a look," Xu Feng said casually.

Yang Wei gave a bitter smile. "Sir, I can tell that you must have an extraordinary background. If I am not mistaken, you should be from the mainland."

Xu Feng asked in surprise, "How did you know?"

Yang Wei smiled bitterly. "Any ordinary Void True God living in Penglai Immortal City should at least have heard of the Qinghe Chamber of Commerce, one of the five great chambers of commerce."

Xu Feng's heart stirred. "That young master who went upstairs is from the Qinghe Chamber of Commerce?"

"That is correct. He is Young Master Chai Rongbao, the disciple-grandson of the Qinghe Chamber of Commerce's president. The current head of the Chai Family is the president's second disciple." Yang Wei hesitated, then said, "You are an outsider, after all. There is no need to offend the Chai Family over a moment of pride."

The expression on Xu Feng's face became exceptionally vivid. Was he fated to clash with Lu Xianzhi? In less than a hundred days, this was already the second time he had been offended by one of Lu Xianzhi's disciples.

He laughed wordlessly. "What, is offending the Chai Family such a big deal?"

Yang Wei's gaze froze, and a look like he was staring at an idiot appeared in his eyes.

His lips twitched slightly. Looking again at the young man and woman before him, he shook his head inwardly. He had