The Treasure Pavilion was located in the very heart of the Inner City. It sold only rare and valuable items --- miraculous pills, enchanted weapons, and secret manuals of powerful techniques. Ordinarily, only nobles and renowned martial experts frequented the Treasure Pavilion, as ordinary people couldn’t afford even to step through its doors. At this moment, inside the Treasure Pavilion --- An elderly man with silvery white hair reclined on a lounge chair, listening to a traditional opera. In his hand, he held a small teapot, occasionally taking a sip from the spout, appearing perfectly at ease. Suddenly --- screech! A luxury car abruptly braked at the entrance, its tires dragging loudly against the ground, leaving behind several long skid marks. Before the vehicle had even come to a full stop, Li Guanglong had already leaped out. “Call your shopkeeper out! I have urgent matters to discuss with him!” Li Guanglong stormed into the Treasure Pavilion, his tone comman...