The woman in the red dress spoke.
Wang Youer was moved and nodded with a smile, "Then please arrange a private room for us."
"Alright."
"Please follow me."
Just as the woman in the red dress finished speaking and was about to turn around and lead the way, a group of people stormed into the Trading Pavilion.
The leader was none other than Master Long!
Behind him were twenty or so burly middle-aged men, all emitting aura ranging from Seven-star to Nine-star War Ancestors.
Compared to the guards brought to the city gates before, their overall strength was on a higher level.
Beside Master Long, there was also an old man in a black robe.
This person was scrawny, with mottled white hair, and emitted not a trace of aura, looking frail, but his old eyes shone with a piercing sharpness.
"It's them!"
After crashing into the Trading Pavilion, Master Long scanned the crowd. Upon seeing Qin Feiyang and the other two, he immediately pointed at them with anger.
Immediately.
