After leaving the desolate mountains, Qin Fan did not immediately head toward Emei Mountain. Instead, amidst the covered mouths and disdainful looks of countless passersby, he walked into a high-end clothing store.
"Sir, what is...?"
The moment Qin Fan entered, the stench from his body filled the entire shop. An advancement in one's cultivation realm often meant cleansing the body's meridians and marrow, expelling all the impurities that had accumulated within. One could only imagine the foulness of clothes that had been soaked in filthy sweat for over twenty hours.
Because of Qin Fan's arrival, many customers fled to distant corners of the store. Several even ran out, cursing as they covered their mouths.
Before the salesperson, who was also covering their mouth, could finish speaking, Qin Fan slapped his bank card on the counter. "Get me the most expensive outfit you have in my size. Charge the card first. I'll be in the fitting room waiting for you to bring it to me."
