Chapter 1432: An Old Custor(7)
Tap! Tap! Tap!
The sound of footsteps approaching the store rang in Aakesh's ears. It had only been around two minutes since the store opened its door, so he was busy in conversation with another custor. Aakesh didn't look at the source and maintained his focus on the custor who was paying for their Panagea stay.
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Alon stood in front of the store and looked at the building with an astonished expression. His cultivation was only early Divine Transformation, and his aura wasn't even stable yet. It was the aura of soone who had just stepped onto the level.
Alon was a custor of the store from the Primal Dinsion, but since several tens of thousands of years have passed since the store owner returned to the Sacred Dinsion, Alon hasn't seen the store owner's face. He had only heard about the man.
Alon belonged to the Farigatra, a race of the Primal Dinsion. In the lower dinsion, it belonged to the Demon group, while there was no mber of the race powerful enough to ascend. Alon was the first Farigatra to ascend to the Sacred Dinsion.
As his race was of the demon group, and as his luck would have it, after his ascension, he appeared in a nearby universe. The store card helped the custors from the Primal Dinsion find the location of the store, and if they were inside the teleportation range, it could even help them reach the store.
Right after Alon ascended, the store card began to glow, and soon after, the information about the store appeared in his mind. His luck wasn't terrible, and the distance between the store and the location where he ascended was smaller than the teleportation range, so he stepped into the projection and appeared in front of the store.
When he arrived, it was night, and the store was closed. Since Alon was in a new place, he needed to find information about the area, so he began his search for information while also waiting for the store to open.
Alon had no idea about the ti system of the planet, so when he arrived near the store, the street was already empty.
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Alon took a deep breath, and a wide smile spread across his face as he looked at the familiar feeling. The building was built differently than what it was in the Primal Dinsion, but the sense of familiarity remained.
Alon couldn't see or hear what was going on inside the store, so he took another deep breath and cald down his excited heart. He climbed up a couple of steps and stepped foot inside the store.
The next mont, the view in front of him changed, and the forr luxury appeared in his sight. He couldn't help but beam with joy when he caught sight of the blue-skinned man. Alon had only heard about the legend of the man, and he finally saw him with his own eyes.
Even though several thousands of years had passed in the Primal Dinsion, the store was still as popular as ever, and it was expanding its consur base every day. It kept Aakesh alive in the eyes of the populace. There was another reason behind Aakesh's popularity.
Aakesh had left seven orbs of inheritance before returning, and five of them had found their fated cultivator. All five had reached the peak of the Primal Dinsion. The last thing Alon heard of the five superstars was that two of them had ascended to the Sacred Dinsion, and the other three were contending for the top spot.
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After waiting for several minutes, it was Alon's turn. He stood in front of Aakesh, keeping his head down and daring not to look at him directly.
"Are you from the Primal Dinsion?" Aakesh asked as he sensed the familiar store's aura from the stranger. He would usually greet the custors from the Primal Dinsion, so Aakesh took the initiative in the conversation, noticing the man's nervousness.
Alon raised his head in joy and excitedly nodded. If those who knew Alon were to see this, they would be dumbfounded.
His personality can be seen from the fact that he was the first of his race to ascend. The struggles he had to go through to achieve that level were no joke. Despite that, he acted like a fanboy in front of Aakesh. When Aakesh returned to the Sacred Dinsion, he wasn't even born.
Aakesh kept his indifferent face, looking at the myriad of expressions the man went through after his statent.
Aakesh snapped his finger, and the next mont, Alon imdiately cald down. Alon hadn't even stabilized his cultivation, so it was easy for Aakesh to influence Alon's emotions.
"Hello, senior, I am Alon. I co from the Farigatra race…"
The next mont, Alon opened his mouth and didn't stop speaking, sharing his entire history with Aakesh.
"I am Aakesh," Aakesh introduced himself, cutting Alon off from further talking.
Aakesh had to stop Alon since he didn't have all the day to converse with him. It was only early in the morning, and custors were entering the store. In fact, in the ti Alon shared his introduction and how he found the store in the Primal Dinsion, more than two hundred custors had joined the queue, waiting for their turn.
Cough!
Alon coughed fakely to remove the awkwardness after Aakesh stopped him from further speaking about his experience.
"Senior, are the store products similar to what they are in the Primal Dinsion?" Alon asked since there were a similar number of rooms open as they were in the lower dinsion.
Aakesh nodded and then introduced the products sold in the store. The title was sa, but the content was different.
Alon listened to every word Aakesh said with full concentration, and once Aakesh concluded, he bowed to his chest and sincerely thanked Aakesh.
Aakesh simply nodded in response to Alon's thanks and waited for him to choose which product to start with.
Alon could see that Aakesh didn't like wasting ti, so he didn't stand there dumbly and asked about Panagea.
Alon had been the store's regular long enough to know that there were no spots available for him to enter, but he wanted to ask about how to exchange money through Panagea. He had just ascended, so his pockets were empty.
(Chapter End.)
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