"Mr. Yang, I am Han Chen. I wasn't aware that Mr. Yang would be visiting today, so I didn't prepare any suitable gifts. I sincerely apologize."
The middle-aged man standing next to Han Li had a very polite attitude and smiled even more broadly than Han Li.
However, Yang Xiao was accustomed to dealing with significant events, and because of his magic artifact, his perception of subtle human emotions was far more acute than that of ordinary people.
He could clearly feel that Han Chen and Han Li's compliments towards him were largely insincere, especially Han Li, who was regarded as his equal but was very unfriendly.
That being said, this guy had some skills to be considered his equal, genuinely a Ghost-level Apostle whose spiritual power was already touching the threshold of the Mid-stage Ghost Level. Considering his age, it was quite impressive.
