Chen Nan was just about to exchange a divine artifact for something, but just as he turned around—
a few people walked into the shop.
Among these people, the leader had an arrogant and domineering look, and the shopkeeper acted as if he saw his own grandfather, bending over servilely to greet him: "Young Master Lin's visit brings glory to the shop, feel free to take whatever you need."
Chen Nan looked back.
This Young Master Lin was dressed in a Purple Gold Dragon Robe, holding a Xuantie Fan in his hand, which seemed to be a fine immortal artifact.
He exuded an imposing aura, but his gaze revealed a fierce intensity.
Upon hearing the shopkeeper's words, he sneered: "What do you mean by 'take whatever'? Am I that kind of person? Today the Prison Gate is open, and in the next ten days, many new city residents will come in. By then, would I lack immortal artifacts and secret manuals?"
