This was the largest chamber of commerce in Beast Village, so it was perfectly normal for merchants and customers to be coming and going.
However, when the sound of footsteps echoed through the shop, Shen Bai noticed something was off about the owner's expression.
The owner was taken aback for a moment. Then, upon recognizing the newcomer, a look of astonishment crossed his face, as if he couldn't believe who had just walked in.
Shen Bai frowned and glanced back toward the entrance.
A young man in white robes stood at the entrance. He held a folded fan, which he waved gently in his hand.
This style of dress was actually quite common in Beast Village. Although it was called a village, it was nearly the size of a county town in the Great Zhou Country.
It was only natural that some people would be better dressed than others.
Whenever people gathered, there were always the rich and the poor.
Beast Village was no different.
