Li Qing drew a deep breath. This man really was a Lower Sixth Rank expert!
No wonder he could purchase five thousand Hundred Refined Red Gold Flying Daggers in one go.
"Young Master Xu, someone of my standing normally wouldn't be qualified to recommend you."
"But I'm willing to give it a try!"
Li Qing's tone grew even more respectful.
His heart pounded wildly.
If he could establish a long-term working relationship with the man before him.
It would be an enormous help to his future prospects!
"Sorry for the trouble, Brother Li Qing. Whether this works out or not, if you ever need help in the future, just come to me, Xu Qing Shan."
Yang Ling cupped his fist and bowed.
"You're too kind!"
Li Qing hurriedly returned the courtesy, then eagerly ran off to ask about it.
About a cup of tea's worth of time later, he came running back, beaming:
"Young Master Xu, come with me!"
At the Great Evolution Sword Sect, a courtyard was now filled with chairs and tea tables.
Everyone present had a powerful aura. They were all experts of at least the Sixth Rank.
Li Qing did not follow him inside. The man escorting Yang Ling in was the Lower Sixth Rank expert who had been beside Luo Jinchui earlier.
After briefly crossing hands with Yang Ling, he confirmed that Yang Ling was qualified to attend the auction.
Once he had brought Yang Ling to his seat, the Lower Sixth Rank expert took his leave.
The moment Yang Ling sat down, several gazes swept over him, carrying a trace of scrutiny and curiosity.
After all, Yang Ling's current appearance only looked five or six years older than his actual age.
He looked twenty-seven or twenty-eight. Someone that age entering an auction restricted to