Walking up to the entrance, they saw guards checking admission passes one by one. From time to time, the aura of Golden Core cultivators emanated from these guards, rolling outward like a turbulent wave. Wherever the pressure reached, a commotion swept through the crowd, everyone holding their breath in terror, not daring to make the slightest move.
Li Pingyi sighed inwardly: *Tsk tsk tsk, as expected of the Wanzang Chamber of Commerce, using Golden Core guards at the door—what a lavish display. Even if they're only in the early Golden Core stage, it's still immensely prestigious.*
Having seen Zhao Jinlou terrify some clueless petty thief just a few days ago, Li Pingyi easily made the distinction.
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