After saying that, Chen Changsheng rubbed Guan Ping's head and stood up.
Seeing that Chen Changsheng intended to leave the auction house, Guan Ping asked instinctively, "Sir, are you leaving?"
"The auction hasn't ended yet!"
Facing Guan Ping's confusion, Chen Changsheng smiled faintly. "My objective has already been achieved, and I've done what I needed to do."
"There's no point in staying here any longer."
"There are plenty of fun things waiting for me elsewhere. I'll be off first. Remember to pack the fruit platter and bring it back for me."
With that, Chen Changsheng turned and left the Private Room, with Bai Ze following close behind.
Small courtyard.
Sunlight carrying a trace of warmth fell upon Liu Qingqing.
At that moment, she was circulating her energy through the heavenly cycle, attempting to heal the injuries Chen Changsheng had inflicted on her.
Suddenly, Liu Qingqing, who had been meditating with her eyes closed, opened them.
Chen Changsheng and the "Silver Moon Wolf" stood quietly before her.
"Senior, have you come to kill me?"
Liu Qingqing asked.
Chen Changsheng smiled and shook his head. "I never intended to kill you from the very beginning. If I wanted you dead, you wouldn't have lived until now."
"If Senior does not intend to kill me, then you must be trying to pry useful information from me."
"If that is your plan, I advise you not to waste your efforts."
"If the Black Shadow organization's information were so easily leaked, we wouldn't have survived until now."
"Not that either," Chen Changsheng said, shaking his head again. "As an assassin, of course I know how strict your secrecy is."
"Not only would you be unwilling to tell me, even if you truly did tell me, the information you knew might not necessarily be real."