Holding back her doubts, Koala followed behind Yun Ye like a little tail, cautiously studying the mysterious man before her.
After hearing Yun Ye's earlier "warning," she did not dare run away and could only follow him.
Still, she could not help guessing Yun Ye's identity. Could he be some Revolutionary Army officer she did not know?
It was not impossible!
She had been with the Revolutionary Army for so long, yet she did not know how its forces were currently distributed or how many powerful people it had.
Although she did not know Yun Ye's identity, Koala could tell that he bore her no ill will, which made her breathe a small sigh of relief.
Yun Ye ignored the little tail behind him and headed straight to the auction venue, casually finding a seat.
Koala sat one seat away from Yun Ye.
Before figuring out Yun Ye's identity and whether he was friend or foe, she did not dare have too much contact with him...
By then, the auction was already nearing its end. As it continued, the atmosphere grew increasingly heated, and the venue was filled with noisy chatter.
Meanwhile, after giving only an opening speech, Tesoro had already left the stage and entered a reception room.
He was currently receiving a guest with a special identity.
The guest was an old man wearing a bubble helmet, slightly overweight, with a few wrinkles on his face, a beard, and sunglasses.
Several government officials in black suits stood beside the old man as guards, along with someone dressed in a white suit and wearing a mask.
Judging from their attire, they were people from the World Government!
"Welcome, Saint Roswald!" Tesoro performed a noble's salute toward the elderly man in the bubble helmet, his expression carrying a trace of