It was Lin Tianming, Zhang Bai, Shen Yurou, and their group.
The few of them had apparently come out for a stroll as well. Passing by the Li Family Auction House, they happened to run into Chen Fan and the chief steward.
Lin Tianming had just finished boasting about auctioning off a one-star Spirit Treasure three days from now. But the moment he saw Chen Fan, his face darkened at once.
"Hmph, is Hundred Wastes City really this small? Why do I run into people I don't want to see wherever I go?" he snorted coldly.
Though they knew Chen Fan was very likely a prodigy, the Shen Family's young master would soon return. There was bound to be a battle between the two, and in their eyes, Chen Fan stood absolutely no chance. There was nothing to fear from him at all.
Zhang Bai sneered as well and shook his head. "Brother Lin, you say your auction will be held in three days. Will anyone still come to this place?"
"Of course they will. You should know that not just anyone can enter our Lin Family Auction House. How would people without even a shred of background dare approach it? When the time comes, those who can't get in should come here instead." Lin Tianming mocked them openly, not only humiliating Chen Fan with his words, but dragging the Li Family Auction House into it as well.
Yet the chief steward did not show the slightest anger. Instead, he merely swept Lin Tianming a cold glance with a sneer, offered no rebuttal, and directly ignored them.
Then he turned to Chen Fan and smiled faintly. "Young Friend Chen, let us meet here again in three days. Keep this token safe."
As he spoke, he took out a token. Unlike