"We're leaving!"
Ignoring Fang Yue, Cang Yun led a group of Cang Family guards into the auction house.
"How strange!"
Watching Cang Yun slink away with his people, a look of astonishment appeared on Fang Yue's face. "Given that kid's temperament, there's no way he would just tuck his tail between his legs and leave."
"It seems this kid really hit a wall in Yang City!"
Fang Yue wasn't a fool; he could tell something was out of the ordinary.
In Yang City, Cang Yun must have provoked someone untouchable, hence his complete silence on the matter.
Just who was this figure, powerful enough to intimidate the rulers of Cang City— the Cang Family?
Fang Yue kept his eyes peeled.
If there were individuals the Cang Family couldn't afford to offend, then they, the Fang Family, must certainly avoid doing so as well!
...
"Damn Fang Yue! I'll kill you sooner or later!"
Now seated in the VIP area of the auction hall, Cang Yun's face turned ashen.
