The second floor?
That was where the genuinely filthy rich men would go!
Shen Yanxiao reached the second floor, and it was a complete contrast to the level below it. There was not a single customer there, other than a middle-aged shop assistant who was responsible for the sales on that floor.
A line of dazzling, luxurious weapons was displayed in that few-hundred-square-meter area. The line did not consist of many weapons, but each of them was placed in an individual crystal-light illuminated glass display.
The area looked like a luxurious exhibition of modern times.
Shen Yanxiao casually looked at a staff that was placed nearest to the stairs. The dark brown staff was embedded with seven to eight low-grade magical cores, and on top of it was an egg-sized sixth-grade magical core. It came with a shocking price tag as well.
