"Why is it taking so long?" Xiao Yan sat quietly in the room. He had already drunk three cups of tea, and although more than an hour had passed, there was still no movement at all. Could Manager Luo have deceived him?
However, that should not be the case. Manager Luo was a prominent figure within the Auction House after all. If he were to deceive him, he would undoubtedly be mocked by the many powerhouses in Thunder City.
"My lord, please be patient." At this moment, Xiao Yan sat quietly at the wooden table. The teacup he was holding could not help tightening in his grip, which the maid noticed, prompting the curvaceous and delicate maid to smile slowly.
"Your Thunder City Number One Auction House is truly disappointing." Xiao Yan let out a cold snort. Obviously, simply going to the warehouse to retrieve medicinal ingredients could not possibly waste this much time. Now that so much time had been wasted, Xiao Yan was growing impatient.
"A distinguished guest of your caliber naturally requires a bit more time to be spent. After all, the items you need, my lord, are far too precious. In order to keep the medicinal ingredients completely preserved, they need to be taken out with the utmost care..." The maid also began to converse slowly with Xiao Yan, attempting to dissolve his impatience. Even as they continuously talked, her delicate body leaned in slightly toward Xiao Yan, whether intentionally or not.
"Ahem." Seeing this, Xiao Yan released his Soul Power slightly, directly pushing the maid's figure back by some distance. If she got any closer, the Holy Flame Heart would likely flare up again.
Upon seeing this, the maid also shook her head with a hint of pity. After all, their Dou Qi was far