"You think Xaviera Evans doesn't have a background?" Page Uland sneered: "Lance Steel, listen up clearly, Xaviera is the last disciple of my senior fellow and me!"
As soon as his words fell, the whole audience went silent for a few seconds.
Everyone could see that Page Uland and Xaviera had a deep relationship, but they didn't know that the two were actually master and disciple. It was said that Uland never accepted disciples openly, and his disciples were always very mysterious.
Joan Lentz shuddered and suddenly looked up at Xaviera, who was now leaning lazily against the wall, her cold and stunning face filled with indifference, not revealing any emotions.
He could never imagine that Xaviera was a disciple of Page Uland and his senior fellow. Uland had already reached the peak of the art circle, and although his senior fellow had never shown his face, Uland occasionally showed his works. The elder was good at oil painting, and each piece was perfect.
