A shadow abruptly appeared in the hall, wisps of extreme yin qi spilling from it and sending the temperature plunging to its lowest point almost instantly.
Hai Bodong and Teng Shan both shivered involuntarily. Seeing someone enter the Mittel hall without a sound, Teng Shan was greatly alarmed. He was about to say something when Hai Bodong cut him off.
Hai Bodong stepped forward and bowed.
"My lord."
Seeing Hai Bodong adopt such a posture, Mittel Tengshan was astonished. He immediately recalled what Hai Bodong had just told him and connected the man before him with that account. He hurried forward to bow alongside Hai Bodong.
"Greetings, my lord!"
Hun Changqing glanced at Mittel Tengshan without saying anything further, then addressed Hai Bodong.
"Mm, let's go. Come with me to the auction house. I've taken a little interest in this auction of yours."
After hearing this, Hai Bodong did not immediately agree. Instead, he seemed somewhat awkward, hesitating for a moment before speaking.
"My lord, are you and Mittel Ya Fei... in that sort of relationship?"
Hun Changqing looked at Hai Bodong and said,
"Mm... what about it?"
"Nothing. Ya Fei will be hosting the auction today. If you're interested, my lord, I'll take you there right away."
Hai Bodong hurriedly replied, while inwardly cursing.
What about it? What do you think? You wooed a direct descendant of the Mittel Family, then nearly killed her ancestor a few days ago! You even threatened to make her ancestor follow you to his death! Otherwise, you'd slaughter every last member of her family! And now you're asking me what about it?
Fuck!
Hai Bodong roared furiously inside, but his face betrayed nothing unusual.
"By the way, you're all in charge of the Mittel Family, aren't you? You all look rather old. You