Ten Gold Book Cards

"Crack!"

The young man opened his folding fan and fanned himself lightly, saying disdainfully, "It's just a Gold Book Card! Nothing rare. This young master bought ten of them today."

As he spoke, the young man waved his hand, and nine more golden Gold Book Cards appeared on the table!

"Hiss!"

This time, the entire tavern fell silent. Everyone stood up, staring dumbfounded at the young man, or more accurately, at the Gold Book Cards on his table.

Ten of them!

This young man actually possessed ten Gold Book Cards!

"This..." Amidst their shock, they looked at each other, unsure of what to say for a moment.

A single Bronze Book Card was enough to make them envious, let alone the Mysterious Bookstore's most precious Gold Book Card, and ten of them appearing at once.

"Young master, where did you get these ten Gold Book Cards?" a cultivator suddenly asked in a small voice, but everyone could hear the unconscious respect in his tone.

This was the shock and awe that the Gold Book Cards brought them. In their hearts, they had already determined that this young man's background must be extraordinary. Under such circumstances, they naturally dared not be presumptuous.

"Naturally, I got them from the Mysterious Bookstore," the young man said with a disdainful smile, as if recounting a very ordinary matter.

However, the more the young man acted this way, the more reverent everyone became towards him. Especially since he mentioned the Mysterious Bookstore without any respect, it was clear his backing was immense. Either he could rival the Mysterious Bookstore, or he had a very close relationship with it.

Either way, it was beyond their imagination.

Thus, the tavern instantly fell into a state of calm. Why calm? Because they simply didn't know what to say.