Lin Zhen started wandering around the market town.
There were quite a few people here who recognized Lin Zhen since he had become somewhat of a celebrity, especially after news of him defeating Li Yao in the Ancient God City spread. They regarded Lin Zhen with a hint of respect now.
It wasn't respect for his character, or for winning glory for Hua Xia, but respect for his strength.
For martial artists, especially higher-ranked ones, strength is of the utmost importance.
After Lin Zhen demonstrated strength capable of defeating a Star Realm Warrior, even War Gods didn't dare to treat him with the same level of regard as before.
"Hey! Lin, take a look at this beast skin armor from Brasilia. It's made from the skin of a forest serpent, infused with frost elements, can withstand temperatures up to 100°C. With your strength, you will definitely go to the second layer, right? This soft armor suits you well. It costs 60 billion for others, but you can have it for 55 billion."
