Only after becoming emperor did he realize he was in a fantasy world of immortal cultivation.

Immediately afterwards, a gentle breeze imbued with spiritual energy pushed the person against a wall a dozen steps away without warning.

Seeing this, Lin Yuan raised his right hand slightly, made a grasping motion in the air, and the spirit fan instantly appeared in Lin Yuan's hand.

"This is a spirit fan, Mr. Qian, please don't treat it like an ordinary fan," Lin Yuan said with a light laugh, looking at Mr. Qian embedded in the wall.

Old Boss Qian, his slightly overweight body huddled against the wall, looked incredibly uncomfortable, twisting and turning as if trying to get out. Hearing Lin Yuan's words, he quickly bowed in a contorted gesture, apologetically smiling, "I'm sorry to have made you laugh, Cultivator Lin."

Although the door had caused Mr. Qian some trouble just now, he was now filled with joy.

This fan is exquisitely crafted and has a unique and beautiful shape.

He would surely be deeply loved by the female cultivators.

Not to mention that this spirit fan possesses such power with just a gentle wave; if infused with spiritual energy...

After just a moment's thought, Boss Qian couldn't help but start making connections...

Female cultivators are the most willing to spend money.

Thinking of this, Boss Qian twisted his body even more violently.

He pulled himself out in no time.

Then he jogged up to Lin Yuan, bowed to him, and said, "Cultivator Lin, would you please use this spirit fan to let me see its other powers?"

Lin Yuan tapped his palm absently with his spirit fan, and nodded slightly upon hearing this.

"Where's your boss? Call him out right now, do you hear me?" A gruff voice came from outside.

Upon hearing this, Boss Qian's expression changed.

I felt a bit conflicted.

At this moment, his top priority should be entertaining Lin Yuan.

But if he doesn't go out, and that person causes trouble in the shop, wouldn't his shop's goods suffer for nothing?

"Boss Qian, please go ahead and attend to your business," Lin Yuan said, picking up his teacup and looking at Boss Qian.

Boss Qian bowed and said, "Thank you, Cultivator Lin."

After speaking, he poured Lin Yuan another cup of tea.

Then he left the small room.

A moment later, another sound came.

"I am the owner of Baibaozhai. May I ask what business you four cultivators have with me?"

"What is it?" one person replied.

"Look, isn't this one of the daggers you sold in your store?"

A few breaths later, Boss Qian's voice rang out, "This... is indeed sold by Baibaozhai."

"Fine, very well. It's good that you admit it. Come on, look at my little brother's hands. He only killed an enemy once with this dagger and it's turned into this state. Tell me, how are you going to compensate us?"

"This... I wonder how this dagger managed to injure your young servant?"

"Heh... How did it get hurt? I was holding my little brother just fine, and suddenly it burst out with spiritual power."

"In that case, may I give it a try...?"

"What do you mean? You don't believe me? Let me tell you, I don't have that much time for you to try. Pay me double the spirit stones right now, do you hear me? Otherwise... don't blame me for being impolite."

Then it seems a vase broke.

"No, no, no, please don't be angry, sir. Here, I'll give you the spirit stone as you asked, and I hope you'll return the dagger to our shop."

"Hmph, what are you thinking? Just because you sold us the dagger doesn't mean it's ours. Your shop's dagger injured my little brother's hand like this. You'd better compensate us with some spirit stones, and instead of kowtowing in gratitude, you dare ask me for the dagger back?"

"Since this dagger injured your brother's hand, it's useless to you. What use is it to you?"

The four people standing in the center of the shop looked in the direction of the voice.

A handsome man slowly walked out of the back room, holding a fan in his hand and a smile on his face, which seemed out of place with the tense atmosphere around him.

Boss Qian looked at the newcomer, his eyes lit up, and he quickly ran to Lin Yuan, bowed, and said, "Cultivator Lin, I didn't expect to disturb you..."

Before Boss Qian could finish speaking, Lin Yuan raised his spirit fan, indicating "no need to say more."