"Isn't this Senior Yuan Yang? We haven't met in so many years. You've come out this time for the auction, haven't you?"
Within the Four Seas Commerce Association in Radiant Sun City, Yuan Yangzi was speaking with an elderly man at the early Origin Core Stage.
The old man was named Xu Yifeng, the person in charge of the Four Seas Commerce Association in Radiant Sun City. Back when he was at the Tribulation Stage, he had received Yuan Yangzi's guidance, so he had always held Yuan Yangzi in great respect. Five major commerce associations stood behind this Radiant Sun City auction, and the Four Seas Commerce Association was one of them.
Yuan Yangzi said, "You are too courteous, Fellow Daoist Xu. You formed your core long ago, and I've told you many times that there is no need to call me Senior. Yes, I came to see you this time because of the auction."
Xu Yifeng said, "How could this old man possibly be mentioned in the same breath as you, Senior? That would be hitching a worn-out nag to a qilin, pairing a cold crow with a luan-phoenix. As for the auction, this old man has a VIP card. If you take it, the auction will provide you with a private room, and all items will be discounted by five percent."
As he spoke, he took out a golden token and respectfully offered it over. Yuan Yangzi said, "Many thanks for this. But one isn't enough—I need another."
Xu Yifeng froze for a moment, then said, "If Senior is bringing Madam, one VIP card will suffice."
Yuan Yangzi said, "I have a friend who also wishes to attend, but it would be inconvenient for him to share one card with me, so I have come to trouble you,