They looked strangely at this breeder from Jianghai Province, but no one said anything.
Mu Hang also ignored these people, his eyes only on Su Ping.
At this moment, Su Ping was sitting at the front, speaking with an elderly man whose hair and beard were completely white.
Mu Hang knew that this man was an advanced undead breeder from Xihai Province, just a step away from becoming a Breeding Master, and he was also the president of the Breeder Association in Xihai Province.
He was an old hand in the Dragon Nation.
Such a person being received by Su Ping was only natural.
His arm reached out long, attracting the curious gazes of many, causing some commotion in the corner.
At that moment, what brought joy to Mu Hang's heart was that the short-haired woman behind Su Ping frowned at him, then whispered something into Su Ping's ear.
Sure enough, the next second, Su Ping turned around, looking at him, and was already half-rising from his seat.
