The auction had just ended when Kong Yuan stormed toward the back hall, burning with rage. Besides Wooden, Lv Lin, and Yao Ding by his side, a group of onlookers who were curious about the occupant of Box No. 3 followed, eager to see how Kong Yuan would deal with this mysterious figure.
When Kong Yuan's voice carried from afar, the three clan leaders simultaneously showed a hint of displeasure. This was an auction hosted by their three families, it was their turf; Kong Yuan's domineering attitude was an affront to them, was it not?
Tan Yueqing glanced at the self-composed Chen Yuan with some concern.
Chen Yuan had provoked Kong Yuan into breaking decorum on the spot, and it certainly wasn't going to end easily. She only hoped that the clan leaders could persuade Kong Yuan to calm down later.
At that moment, Kong Yuan and his entourage arrived at the back hall where Chen Yuan was, with the looky-loos halting at the doorway to start looking around.
