Young Master Black Feather

Young Master Black Feather sat upright in the front row, with an auction house staff member standing before him, smiling obsequiously.

Given Shiva's status, even if the Moving Flower Palace's Palace Master had personally arrived, there would have been no need for such humility.

But Young Master Black Feather was different!

Young Master Black Feather was someone Shiva valued immensely.

Shiva might not give the Moving Flower Palace's Palace Master any face, but he would certainly give Young Master Black Feather face.

Ever since Young Master Black Feather had risen to fame, Shiva had repeatedly taken the initiative to befriend him. Moreover, Young Master Black Feather was the only person who did not have to pay double prices when shopping at Shiva Market.

This alone showed just how highly Shiva regarded Young Master Black Feather.

And precisely because of this, the auction house staff treated him with such cautious attentiveness.

"Young Master Black Feather, I never expected you to be interested in attending this auction as well." The staff member, merely at the Void Refinement Realm, carefully made conversation. With his ability to receive guests, he ordinarily would not have been so restrained. But then again, the guest before him was Young Master Black Feather.

Everyone knew that Young Master Black Feather was not easy to serve. His moods were mercurial, and at the slightest disagreement, he would start shouting about killing and fighting.

And as luck would have it, both his strength and his backing were terrifyingly formidable.

Even if he became displeased and killed a market employee, Shiva would not pursue the matter.

Everyone knew that he was the only person who could cause trouble in Shiva Market while Shiva simply stood by and ignored it.

As for why, perhaps no one besides Shiva himself knew.

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