Xiao Yun and the others paid no attention to the minor incident just now. After calming herself, Ya Fei began introducing the Mittel Family's developments over the past decade to Hai Bodong.
Time passed bit by bit. Before long, an aged voice rang out from beyond the doors. "Which bastard was it just now? How dare he injure my grandson!"
Hearing the shout, Hai Bodong's expression turned cold as he stared icily toward the entrance.
The doors were kicked open once more, and a group of people rushed in. Leading them was an old man in ornate robes. Several guards followed behind him, along with Lei Le, who had previously been beaten by Xiao Yan.
At that moment, Lei Le glared venomously at Xiao Yan and Xiao Yun beside him.
"Elder Lei Ou, what is the meaning of this? I am entertaining honored guests. Are you trying to make a joke of our Mittel Auction House?" Ya Fei glared at the old man.
"Honored guests?" The old man paused and glanced at Xiao Yun's group before sneering. "Hmph, what honored guests? Ya Fei, as a supervisory elder of the Mittel Auction House, you knowingly broke the rules by bringing outsiders here and even allowed them to injure a clansman. After making such mistakes, I don't think you are qualified to remain a supervisory elder."
When Ya Fei said that Xiao Yun and the others were honored guests, the old man had seriously considered it. But after seeing their attire, he immediately relaxed.
Xiao Yun and Hai Bodong both looked utterly ordinary, so the old man dismissed them at once. Xiao Yan's Second-Grade Alchemist robes did startle him a little, but they did not cause much of a stir.
A Second-Grade Alchemist was not someone the old man took seriously.
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