When Long Chen revealed his identity, the receptionist was immediately moved, and he invited Long Chen directly into the highest-level VIP room.
Soon a middle-aged man came in. He was a powerful person at the level of a God Emperor, but his blood and qi fluctuations were not strong, and he was not a combat-type strong person at first glance.
This middle-aged man was the chief steward here. In fact, he was the most powerful person here besides the chief shopkeeper and the deputy shopkeeper.
After coming in, he first apologized to Long Chen and told him that the chief shopkeeper was not here, but he had already urgently notified the chief shopkeeper and believed that he would arrive soon.
Seeing that the other party had mobilized so many troops, Long Chen suddenly felt a little embarrassed and hurriedly said:
"Since the chief shopkeeper is not here, it is the same for me to talk to you."
"No, no, no, you are a distinguished guest of our Huayun Commercial Bank. Only the chief shopkeeper is qualified to receive you. Please wait a moment. The chief shopkeeper will be here soon." The chief steward said hurriedly, and there was a faint mist on his forehead. He was sweating from nervousness.
Long Chen was stunned at first, then he understood and nodded, saying that he would just wait here and let the chief steward take care of things first.
The chief steward seemed to have received the emperor's pardon, and after a few polite words, he left. Then a maid served tea and snacks. The maid was very young, with a pair of big eyes full of spirit. Although she was full of respect for Long Chen, she did not look nervous.
Long Chen asked, "Is your chief steward not good at dealing with people?"
Hearing Long Chen's question, the maid couldn't help but smile and said, "Sir steward, usually he is only responsible for taking care of the internal affairs, and he is... more introverted.
It just so happens that our Huayun Commercial Bank has been very busy recently,
and the senior executives in charge of reception are all out. If other people receive you, it would seem disrespectful, so the chief steward had to bite the bullet and come."
Long Chen couldn't help but laugh, and the maid also laughed. Long Chen couldn't help but sigh: "May the glory of the God of Wealth shine on you forever."
"May the glory of the God of Wealth shine on you forever!" The maid bowed to Long Chen, and Long Chen let the maid leave. He stayed in the room alone, looking at the prosperous scene outside through the transparent crystal window, and couldn't help but feel sad.
Under the protection of the God of Wealth, people like the chief steward, who are not good at speaking and socializing, and have mediocre strength, can also live in peace.
The disciples of the Undead Clan practiced hard day and night, and worked hard, but they could not escape the fate of the destruction of the clan and became a group of orphans.
Although the people living in this city would also be troubled by firewood, rice, oil and salt like ordinary people, they did not have to worry about their lives.
The light here made them unable to see the darkness in the distance, let alone how many bloody wars had taken place in those places they could not see, and they could not feel the heart-wrenching pain.
Long Chen sighed. Even as powerful as Liu Changtian, he could not provide a safe harbor for the Undead Clan. When the storm came, those seemingly indestructible fortresses might not be as strong as imagined.
"I have eaten too much peace recently!"
Long Chen smiled bitterly. For a long time, Long Chen had lived too smoothly. With the improvement of his strength, he could kill people and gods. Even as powerful as Yinfa Cankong, he was calculated to death. Long Chen felt invincible.
However, this time, Long Chen was beaten back to his original form by the cruel reality. As one of the eight great gods, Silver-haired Cankong was nothing in front of Long Can.
In fact, Silver-haired Cankong had not improved his realm all this time, just waiting for this opportunity.
After getting this opportunity, his strength did not improve significantly, but he needed to improve his realm and then merge with the throne to be considered a true God Banner.
After Long Chen killed Silver-haired Cankong, his first reaction was that the Eight Great God Banners were just like this, but he did not expect that Long Can would teach him a cruel lesson, letting him know how huge the gap between him and the real God Banner was.
Recalling the previous battle, Long Chen played all his trump cards, but still lost miserably, but at that time, Long Chen's soul power was almost exhausted and he could not activate the Eye of Purgatory.
You know, Long Chen's soul power is as vast as the sea, and it has almost never been exhausted, but this time, the power of stars, dragon blood, purple blood and seven-color supreme blood power took turns to fight, and big moves were frequently used. No matter how much soul power he had, he could not withstand such consumption.
In the end, Long Chen's Eye of Purgatory could not be used. At that time, Long Chen even thought about killing Long Chen in white. However, after Long Chen used him to kill the Chaos Dragon Emperor's inner demon Zhu Yin last time, Long Chen peeked into the hell world several times, but did not see him. It is
unknown whether he has been recovering from the curse of Zhu Yin, or whether he has known that Long Chen was spying on him and hid somewhere else.
However, although Long Chen in white is powerful, he may be able to severely injure an emperor-level strongman by surprise, but it is indeed difficult to kill him.
What's more, there were three emperor-level strongmen at that time. Even if Long Chen successfully led out Long Chen in white, he still had no chance of winning. This is what the old man said: in the face of absolute power, any so-called strategy is nonsense.
Long Chen thought about it countless times and deduced countless times. With Long Chen's current strength and trump card, no matter what method he used, he could not change the outcome of failure in the end.
This battle sounded a wake-up call for him. He had no one to rely on. He could only rely on himself. He had to become stronger, otherwise he and his confidante and passionate brother would eventually be destroyed by the Great Brahma. Liu Changtian's ending today would be his ending tomorrow.
His top priority now was not to increase his strength, but to recover his strength. He was completely overdrawn in this battle, and the Chaos Space was also weak. After so many days, he was still in a weak state.
Without the support of the Chaos Space, Long Chen's recovery speed was outrageously slow. There was no way. He had too much power, and he needed too much power to recover. Taking pills could only slightly increase his recovery speed.
At this speed, it would take at least two months for Long Chen to recover to his peak state. Long Chen's time was very tight now, and he couldn't waste a single bit. He couldn't afford two months.
"Sorry, I kept you waiting!"
Just as Long Chen was thinking, a gentle old man appeared. This person was the big shopkeeper of this business, Lu Zhongshi.
His name was ordinary, and his appearance was ordinary, but he gave people a feeling of elegance and warmth. He had a smile on his face, just like the rising sun, warm but not scorching, which made people naturally feel close and trustful.
Long Chen hurriedly stood up. After the two introduced themselves, Long Chen went straight to the point:
"Senior, I need the corpse of a monster. The stronger the level of the monster, the better. It is best to have a corpse of an emperor level!"