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"I know, I know how important this is to the family clan. I'll figure something out. Rushing me won't help. Do you think I'm not anxious?"
The servant saw the anxiety on his face and finally shut his mouth without saying more.
The young master closed his eyes for a moment, then looked up again toward private box number three.
In the end, it seemed that he had made a decision, grasping his hand, a resolute look gradually filled his eyes.
"Butler, have a few men keep a close watch on private box number three, and the instant someone comes out, inform me immediately. No matter the cost, we must get our hands on the Dragon Blood," he ordered.
The butler detected the underlying meaning in his words, his eyelids twitched and, without saying a second word, he nodded in agreement.
"Very well."
Logan sat for a while longer, uninterested in the upcoming auction items.
After the auction ended, he didn't make another move.
