Yu Guan's round head suddenly dropped down, mumbling something under his breath. He ignored Shen Luo and made them puzzled by his reaction.
"Mr. Yu Guan?" Shen Luo waited for a while, but Yu Guan still showed no sign of speaking. He exchanged a glance with Xie Yuxin before calling out to him.
"Just now, Master contacted me about the trading conference, so you had to wait. I apologize," Yu Guan finally lifted his head.
"That's alright. But I'm wondering if there's any reason why you're keeping us here?" Shen Luo shook his head, continuing his line of inquiry.
"I don't have any matters, but it seems like you do," Yu Guan grinned, saying nothing more while he casually waved his petite, chubby hand.
A white light burst out from his hand, transforming into a white light wheel the size of a wash basin, whirling around.
The light wheel revealed an image of two silhouettes walking. Those were undoubtedly Black Pattern and the Blood Robe Attendant.
