Carrying two nasal snuff bottles filled with calming essential oil, Lu Li and Xiao Cha took a car to the National Martial Arts Association.
But when they were still two miles away, the car could no longer make it through.
The entire street was packed with people, forming long queues that blocked the surrounding area.
And their goal, of course, was to purchase "Calming Incense."
At this time, a young man who had just bought the incense was squeezing his way out, holding the incense box happily.
People along the way kept asking: "Young man, is there any incense left?"
The young man replied: "Plenty, Cultivators can buy directly three boxes."
Everyone felt relieved, and some analyzed:
"Looks like there's no shortage."
"Weren't they supposed to be under embargo? Where did they get them from?"
"Mr. Nan has quite an extensive network, it's hard to say."
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While people chatted idly, a few with somber expressions suddenly stopped queuing and quickly turned to leave.