Two days later, in the square outside the Qianchuan Market City Hall.
Lin Tianming and Lin Shilu stood still, watching the incessant flow of cultivators coming and going, their faces revealing excitement.
Thanks to Li Xiuyuan's manipulation behind the scenes, the Lin Family had secured a place in Lingxiao Tower. Today, they had come to pay the shop's rental fee, intending to finalize the matter swiftly to avoid any unforeseen incidents.
With their minds made up, the two men didn't hesitate and stepped towards the grand hall.
Upon entering the hall, the enormous lobby was bustling with people. Over ten cultivators, dressed in Zhenyang Sect uniforms, were attending to those who had come to conduct business.
Looking around, the hall was filled with dozens of cultivators, most of whom were above the Eighth Layer of Qi Refining, and there were even over a dozen Foundation Establishment Cultivators.
Seeing this scene, Lin Tianming thought to himself.
