The male salesperson was caught off guard by Lin Yiren’s words, his face alternating between green and white, but he still forced himself to remain calm and stammered, "Earlier, I failed to recognize Mount Tai. I sincerely apologize."

"I’m hoping to make amends and provide both of you with excellent service, ensuring a smooth and pleasant car buying process." He smiled forcibly, trying to appear enthusiastic.

Xu Wendong looked at him coldly and said, "No need, we don’t trust you. Return the card to Miss Huang and let her handle it."

The male salesperson wanted to argue, but at that moment, the showroom manager rushed over. Having already learned in the office about Xu Wendong’s intention to buy two luxury cars and his subordinate’s previous impudent behavior, he acted swiftly.

The manager cast a stern glance at the male salesperson and scolded, "Hand the card back to Huang Xiaoxian. You’ve already caused significant damage to the company’s reputation, and we’ll settle this with you later!"

The male salesperson’s face was filled with tension as he unwillingly returned the card to Huang Xiaoxian, feeling disheartened. How did he fail to notice their potential?

These two looked so ordinary, how could they afford to simultaneously buy two luxury cars worth millions?

Huang Xiaoxian took the card and led Xu Wendong and Lin Yiren to the VIP room.

In the VIP room, Huang Xiaoxian skillfully prepared exquisite tea and refreshments for them and then started handling the car purchase procedures systematically.

During the process, she occasionally glanced at Xu Wendong and Lin Yiren, filled with curiosity and admiration.

Soon, Huang Xiaoxian completed all the procedures, respectfully handing the car keys and related documents to Xu Wendong and Lin Yiren, saying, "Sir, Madam, all procedures are complete, and the cars are parked at the showroom entrance."

"If there are any issues in the future, feel free to contact me at any time."

Xu Wendong acknowledged with a nod, then handed the BMW car key to Lin Yiren, while he took the Mercedes key and left the lounge.

Both got into their respective cars, started the engines, and the luxury cars emitted a low, powerful roar, slowly driving away from the showroom.

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Back at home.

Lin Yiren went straight to the kitchen to prepare lunch.

After a simple meal, Xu Wendong went to the villa’s backyard.

With a thought, his storage bag shimmered slightly, the bag’s opening appeared, releasing a mysterious and ancient aura.

Inside were numerous items he had collected during his travels in the Cultivation World and even the Immortal Realm, including some rare and precious woods.

Xu Wendong planned to select a suitable wood piece to carve the store’s signboard.

His gaze swept over the storage bag, sensing the faint spiritual power fluctuations from the woods, as if each was narrating its unique story.

Eventually, his eyes settled on a piece of wood emitting a dim light.

Once the wood was taken out, it caused the surrounding Spiritual Energy to ripple slightly.

Its surface glowed with a gentle and mystical light, a lingering twilight from the river of time.

Its grain was naturally formed like mountains and rivers, flowing smoothly and rhythmically, telling ancient stories and containing endless mysterious power.

Xu Wendong gently placed it on a stone table in the courtyard, his eyes filled with focus and excitement, much like a master artisan about to carve a world-class treasure, already envisioning a perfect picture in his heart.

He extended his hands, gently stroking the wood’s surface, the tactile sensation allowing him deeper insight into its texture and grain.

The wood appeared ordinary yet was incredibly hard, with an internal resilience perfectly matching his creative vision.

Then, Xu Wendong reached into the storage bag once more, retrieving a top-grade Immortal Artifact radiating brilliant light.

The entire body of this Immortal Artifact longsword was crystal clear, engraved with countless mysterious runes, through which spiritual power seemed to flow.

As Xu Wendong held it, a mighty force surged through him. He closed his eyes, emptied his mind, and cleared his thoughts completely.

In the depths of his mind, an ancient and majestic plaque gradually formed.

The plaque’s appearance was powerful, as though containing tremendous strength, able to tear through the void with every stroke. Yet it retained an ethereal elegance, like an Immortal dancing in the clouds, leaving a fleeting mark.

When he reopened his eyes, they shone brightly like dazzling stars against the night sky.

With the Immortal Artifact longsword in hand, he waved it fiercely. The supposedly iron-hard wood split effortlessly like tofu from the strike, leaving a clean, smooth cut.

Subsequently, the longsword in his hand danced swiftly and precisely on the wood like a nimble flood dragon.

Every contact between the sword and wood seemed like a soul collision, causing sawdust to scatter and fall like a snowflake feast.

Under the sunlight, these sawdust particles glowed with a golden luster, as if imbued with life, dancing gracefully in the air.

His movements were smooth and natural, executed in one breath, each cut containing profound Spiritual Power and extraordinary skill.

As the engraving knife delved deeper, the plaque’s characters gradually became clearer.

The three large characters "Mystic Spirit Pavilion" awakened like a giant beast from a deep slumber, exuding a majestic aura, as though infused with the spirit of an Immortal, provoking awe and reverence.

The surrounding air seemed stirred by the carving process, vibrating gently as if cheering for the magical craftsmanship.

Spiritual Energy surged like a tide, swirling around Xu Wendong and the plaque, forming brilliant runic patterns, adding layers of mystique and fantasy to the creation.

Lin Yiren quietly stood aside, watching everything intently.

Her eyes filled with admiration and affection, as if at this moment, Xu Wendong was her sole focus, rendering the rest of the world insignificant.

Time quietly passed in Xu Wendong’s carving, the sun gradually setting westward, its golden light draping the courtyard and dressing Xu Wendong and his plaque in a dreamy veil.

Finally, the last stroke fell, and the entire plaque seemed activated, radiating a dazzling light.

That light shot skyward like a pillar connecting to the heavens, attracting surrounding Spiritual Energy to converge spectacularly, forming a magnificent spiritual vortex.

Xu Wendong slowly lowered the longsword, exhaling deeply, a satisfied smile gracing his face.

His eyes hinted at exhaustion, but they mostly conveyed the joy and pride of completing a masterpiece.

Lin Yiren gracefully approached, her voice soft and melodious, gently saying, "Wendong, this plaque is simply a marvel."

Xu Wendong dismissively shook his head, "Is it merely a marvel?"