"Congratulations, True Person, warmest felicitations!"
Upon seeing Wang Chen return in triumph, Wang Xinchen immediately revealed a bright smile, stepped forward, and bowed, "Congratulations, True Person, on attaining Golden Core, with Nascent Soul on the horizon, your immortal path is boundless!"
His entourage of followers bent their waists in unison, "Congratulations, True Person!"
As the saying goes, one does not slap a smiling face, and given the other party's courteous and respectful attitude, even if Wang Chen didn't appreciate it, he couldn't very well respond with a cold demeanor. He offered a faint smile and said, "Steward Wang is too kind."
He noticed that next to his shop, to the left and right, were eight loads of congratulatory gifts draped in red.
Twenty-eight loads in total, this was indeed quite an honor!
Wang Chen, with a sweep of his sleeve, opened the shop's door, "Come in, let's talk."