Elder Ouyang held a very high stature in the Zhonghai Antique Circle.
It is no exaggeration to say that many of the masters in the antique circle were his disciples or even further down the line.
Many among them revered him as an idol, untouchable and beyond reproach.
Yet now, the same Tang Feng who had just been doubted by them as unworthy of his reputation, was actually addressing Ouyang Yushan as his brother.
This development was nothing short of jaw-dropping.
Zhong Pan'er, standing to the side, was even more stunned, her eyes wide and her mouth agape.
"Uncle Ouyang, you... you just called him... Mr. Tang?"
"Yes, is there a problem?" Ouyang Yushan glanced back at her, his demeanor returning to one of authority.
"No... No problem..." Despite her words, Zhong Pan'er felt a storm of disbelief rising within her; this was too incredible to believe.
