The arrival of the middle-aged man in a Daoist robe immediately broke the silence.
Wang Baiwan's eyes lit up. He hurried forward to greet him warmly. "Master Luo, you're finally here!"
"Mr. Wang, sorry I'm late." Master Luo cupped his hands, looking slightly apologetic.
"No, no! A man of your stature is worth waiting for!" Wang Baiwan shook his head obsequiously, then pointed at Huang Junhao and introduced him. "Master Luo, this is Huang Junhao, the son of an old friend of mine and the chairman of Supreme Emperor Entertainment."
"So you're Young Master Huang. I've long heard that you're a fine-looking, accomplished young man. Now that I've met you, I see the rumors were true." Master Luo gave Huang Junhao a somewhat surprised look and smiled.
As the East District's leading entertainment company, Supreme Emperor Entertainment held considerable standing in the industry. For Huang Junhao to become its chairman at such a young age, his capabilities could not be underestimated.
"Master Luo!" Huang Junhao offered a polite greeting and said nothing more.
Master Luo looked past Huang Junhao at Jun Wangchen, who had remained silent beside him, and asked curiously, "Mr. Wang, who is this?"
"Oh, he's quite something. He's the ghost-catching master Junhao brought along!" Wang Baiwan folded his arms across his chest, his tone dripping with sarcasm.
"A ghost-catching master?" Master Luo paused, then looked at Huang Junhao with amusement. "Young Master Huang, isn't this ghost-catching master you've brought a little too young? By the looks of him, I doubt he's even mastered the most basic Ghost-Capturing Technique. You want him to fight Mr. Wang's enemy, a man who's mastered the Ghost-Commanding Technique? Are you trying to get Mr. Wang's head cut off?"
"Master Luo, judging people by their appearance isn't a good thing." Huang Junhao's expression