After I was driven out of Dragoncoil Pavilion, I immediately looked left and right. Dragoncoil Pavilion had just thrown me out, and quite a few shopkeepers from the other pavilions and passersby had gathered to watch. They had already been keeping an eye on me, so I didn't need to choose a shop myself. One of the bolder shop assistants from Dragon-Slaying Pavilion came over to me: "Customer, I'm a shop assistant at Dragon-Slaying Pavilion. I saw you get thrown out of Dragoncoil Pavilion just now. Did you offend them somehow? If you've offended them, doing business halfway up the mountain will be difficult. Would you be interested in taking a look at our place? We aren't afraid of Dragoncoil Pavilion. Since we're called Dragon-Slaying Pavilion, naturally we have a dragon-slaying heart. What do you think?"
"Heh-heh, no wonder you dared to call yourselves Dragon-Slaying Pavilion. So you came specifically to go against Dragoncoil Pavilion. Very well. Since that's the case, let's see whether you dare take this deal." I smiled.
The shop assistant from Dragon-Slaying Pavilion immediately invited me happily into a shop next door, whose decor was no worse than Dragoncoil Pavilion's. However, its splendor was only skin-deep; once inside, it was an entirely different matter.
A good treasure pavilion had to display a dazzling array of treasures, which were works of art in themselves. The more valuable the items, the more they drew customers' attention. The moment one entered Dragoncoil Pavilion, one's feet practically refused to move. But once inside Dragon-Slaying Pavilion, there were hardly any items worth showing off. It looked full enough, but its quality simply could not compare.
It was like everyone else having redwood furniture while you brought out a set of upholstered furniture—the difference was obvious. No wonder Dragon-Slaying Pavilion's entrance was