"...Got it. Don't disturb the VIP room No. 6."
After receiving a report from one of the guards' captains, the room's Great Manager quickly issued his instructions, adding, "Also, leave VIP room No. 1 alone. I'll handle the rest."
The guards' captain understood. Room No. 6 belonged to that esteemed guest, and he had already expected this outcome before making his report—but what was going on with room No. 1?
Still, he didn't dare ask any questions and continued carrying out his orders.
In truth, the Great Manager himself was puzzled. Through a special channel, he knew that the people in room No. 6 came from Luoshen Holy Land. But as for room No. 1, it seemed to be registered to a fellow named Di Qinglong.
That was the best room of all, yet the Fifth Heavenly King hadn't reserved it for Luoshen's envoy.
"Th-this is bad, Great Manager! The people in the market outside have started attacking our auction house!"
"What?"
"I wonder if they can catch Chu Ge..."
"Yeah. The Fifth Heavenly King has offended quite a few people this time... How thick is his skull, anyway?"
The crowd murmured among themselves.
Of course, not everyone sitting in the first-floor hall lacked money. But compared with the upper VIP district, they were certainly inferior in both influence and wealth. The people in the hall were actually the most cooperative.
Officer Lin silently listened to the discussions around him and quickly grasped the situation. None of it had much to do with what he was currently doing.
With that in mind, Officer Lin decided to take the opportunity to leave.
"Brother Feng... It really is you! Brother Feng, you came too!"
"...Li Bai?"
Seeing the young man sit down beside him with a beaming smile, Officer Lin