Seeing this situation, Elder Wuzhu, who was inspecting the barrier inside, did not dare to be negligent and hurried out.
At first glance, he saw familiar faces, the Seventh Prince and the Ninth Princess. He was somewhat surprised—when did these royal visitors arrive?
Then he turned his gaze towards the distant ship that had just landed.
Looking at the fluttering flag above, he felt a sense of familiarity. After a closer look, Elder Wuzhu's heart stirred.
This seemed to be the emblem of the famous Wanxiang Auction House from Lingyun Mansion.
Just as Elder Wuzhu was full of doubts, a plump figure swiftly leaped down from the ship, moving with surprising agility.
Behind him, a butler-like old man followed closely, his steps steady, exuding an indescribable aura.
Zhang Wanbao, with a face full of excitement, first glanced indifferently at White Crane and the others from a distance, then directed his gaze towards Elder Wuzhu, and immediately bowed respectfully.
