"Idiot, who said the Old Master was an old man? He's just a middle-aged uncle. Look at the one sitting there..."
The Old Master really was a middle-aged uncle, quite skinny, skin and bones, with two wisps of Void White mustache on his lips, and a face that radiated shrewdness...
Behind him stood two silent figures. Sui Yi could tell at a glance that they were well-practiced, and their strength was not low.
Although the Old Master was quite eye-catching, Gong Jiu and his peers were still young and soon started observing others.
"The guy who just bid two million for that jewelry, the pretty boy sitting next to Qiao Yu... that's Li Yu and their group," Gong Jiu quite understood these people and immediately started pointing them out.
"Then there's that one... kind of a business rival in my family's business arena... always ruthless, and I heard he's even related by marriage to Liu Qian..."
