Dao Tianji nodded, signaling that Lin Fan could rest assured. Unless a truly powerful cultivator came, no one would be able to touch the Seven-Star Lamp.
Lin Fan then had Young Taoist Acolyte follow him, and the two left the shop and headed toward the end of Taihe Street.
"Senior brother, who's Old Li?" Young Taoist Acolyte asked curiously.
Lin Fan rubbed Young Taoist Acolyte's head and chuckled softly. "Old Li is the best paper effigy craftsman on Taihe Street. When your martial uncle was alive, he often asked him for help."
"Since Master passed away, I've been looking after the shop alone and haven't had much contact with Old Li. I hardly ever read people's fortunes before, nor did I go out to handle things for them, so I rarely needed paper effigies."
Taihe Street seemed packed with people.
In reality, most people were gathered between the entrance to the street and Lin Fan's shop. By contrast, the end of the street wasn't nearly as busy.
After all, the shops at that end were paper effigy shops and coffin shops. Passersby often didn't dare approach when they saw the things displayed outside.
"Master Lin! Master Lin, please wait!"
"Master Lin, could you tell my fortune? I feel like my luck hasn't been very good lately. Please help me!"
"My son has been missing for a long time. Master Lin, please do a reading for me!"
Not long after Lin Fan left his shop.
A crowd chased after him, wanting him to tell their fortunes.
Lin Fan frowned. He didn't particularly like this feeling, even though these people had come to ask for readings because they believed in his abilities.
"If we share a destined connection, you'll naturally be able to enter my shop."
Lin Fan turned around and said