It was a three-story palace, its exterior gleaming bluish-black as it stood conspicuously in the center of the square.
"This should be the Easy Spirit Hall!"
Xu Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, recalling what he knew about the Black Market as he walked.
This hall was quite famous in the Black Market. Its main business was buying Spirit Treasures from cultivators. Whatever their origins, the Easy Spirit Hall dared to buy anything a cultivator brought in.
Rumor had it that countless threads tied the Easy Spirit Hall to the Ancient Clans, which was why it dared to operate so boldly.
As these thoughts surfaced in his mind, he soon arrived before the hall.
"Welcome to the Easy Spirit Hall."
A clear, lilting voice rang out like an oriole's song, followed by two graceful young serving maids emerging from the hall.
The two maids wore light makeup and long gowns of gauzy silk, their dignified bearing carrying a hint of allure. Seeing Xu Yan look their way, they bowed in unison and gestured for him to enter.
Xu Yan nodded lightly to the two women and walked into the hall without expression.
"Greetings, honored guest. I am Gu Santong, the shopkeeper of the Easy Spirit Pavilion."
The moment he entered the hall, a tall old man with a ruddy face came forward to greet him.
His surname is Gu?
Xu Yan raised his head and examined the old man. His aura was tightly contained, and beneath his amiable expression lurked a towering tide of blood vitality. Traces of pressure emanated from him, giving the impression of facing a savage beast head-on.
This old man is a cultivator at foundation establishment perfection, and his body is formidable!
A single glance was enough for Xu Yan to reach that conclusion. Meeting the old