The morning sun slanted through the carved windows, filling the office with a warm glow. Outside, the steady hum of voices rose from the shop's hall — customers bargaining; many came searching for the mysterious pills.
Business was booming, exactly as Feng Yun had intended.
Feng Yun was sitting in the top floor person's chamber when a maid entered and told him some news. That someone wants to see him.
"Immortal Fairy Pavilion…" Feng Yun murmured, setting aside the documents. His lips curved faintly. "So she finally couldn't resist."
"Let her come up." Feng Yun ordered the maid. After Feng Yun opened the shop, he released a few system pills among the treasures. However, he didn't sell them openly.
He placed them among the ordinary goods; some lucky ones obtained them at a low price, thinking they had found treasure by chance.
