"Grandfather Mao, this is my friend, Ren Feifan. Recently, he's taken an interest in antiques, so I brought him here to have a look. Your Treasure Tower is quite famous in the antique street. If I didn't bring him here, I really can't think of a better place."
Grandfather Mao was pleased with the flattery, claimed, "You've always been a sweet talker since you were little, and you still are. For the sake of your sweet words, if your friend finds something he likes today, I'll give it to him at cost price!"
"Thank you, Grandfather Mao!"
Cui Ying was deep in a pleasant conversation with the old man, while Ren Feifan had already started looking around.
Although there were all sorts of treasures and jade around him, Ren Feifan could not find any that could absorb spiritual energy.
"Was that previous incident just an accident?" Ren Feifan shook his head in frustration, feeling a little too eager himself.
All this was noticed by Storekeeper Mao, who immediately became upset.