The young married woman in green was startled to see that her infallible Bewitching Voice Art had no effect whatsoever on Shen Luo. She hurriedly withdrew her technique, lest she offend a powerful expert.
Hearing Shen Luo speak so boldly, the four Out-of-Body Stage customers all turned to look at him. Their expressions varied—some were surprised, while others were disdainful.
"So you are Fellow Daoist Shen. I am honored by your patronage. These fellow Daoists also wish to purchase this type of pill from our shop, and I have already sent someone to fetch them. Fellow Daoist Shen, please wait a moment. How about examining them together shortly?" the young married woman in green said with a smile.
Shen Luo nodded slightly before turning his gaze toward the other four.
Two of the four were young women, charming and gorgeous, with features seven or eight parts alike. They appeared to be sisters, and both had reached the Mid-Out-of-Body Stage.
The two women were dressed very boldly. They wore only close-fitting garments on their upper bodies, exposing arms as white as lotus roots, while their lower bodies were covered by exceedingly thin pink skirts, through which their long, snowy-white legs could vaguely be seen. They looked highly alluring.
The other two were men. One was a young man in his early twenties, dressed in a white satin robe and holding a white paper fan. His features were handsome, and at first glance he looked like the pampered young master of a wealthy family, though a trace of ruthlessness lurked between his brows.
This man's cultivation was formidable and no weaker than Shen Luo's. He had already reached the Late Out-of-Body Stage.
The other was a sallow-faced man with large eyes that darted about constantly. Two yellow mustaches twitched above his lips