The three of them promptly changed the subject. Their duty was to maintain security here; they would intervene to suppress the other party only if he stepped out of line.
Besides, he was a cultivator of the Wangliang Sect. If his identity checked out, they could not afford to offend him.
Overall, this market fell under the jurisdiction of the Wangliang Sect. Their several sects merely handled its day-to-day operations and paid an annual tribute of spirit stones to the Wangliang Sect.
Li Yan, who had already entered the market, no longer cared about any of this. His purpose was simple: something weighed on his mind, and he did not want anyone disturbing him.
With the Wangliang Sect so close, why not use the authority I have?
Occupied with his thoughts, Li Yan kept walking. He passed through streets and alleys and soon arrived before an imposing three-story pavilion.
A huge golden plaque hung in the center of the second story, bearing four striking vermilion characters: "Guiqulaixi."
Li Yan was already very familiar with the place. Without slowing, he walked straight toward the entrance. As soon as he approached, a greeter who looked to be in his twenties enthusiastically came forward.
The greeter had noticed Li Yan long before and sensed his mountain-like aura. His shock was matched by overwhelming delight.
Nascent Soul Cultivators on the Desolate Moon Continent were like divine dragons whose heads appeared while their tails remained unseen. The powerful figures currently traveling the world were Gold Core Realm cultivators.
Even Gold Core Realm cultivators did not appear casually. Whenever one came here, they brought considerable profits to both the shop and the greeter himself.
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