Tongtian Auction, VIP Room No. 8.
The pale-faced man quietly gazed at the auction hall below, suddenly speaking in a low voice: "Go and investigate who is in that first-level box, and find out who it is."
"Yes, Elder Xu."
A faint voice responded, and then it seemed as if a shadow flashed in the room and quickly vanished.
"To dare to compete with me for the Traceless Immortal Grass, I'm really curious about who you truly are. I hope you won't disappoint me too much."
The pale-faced man, known as Elder Xu, continued to look at the auction hall below and murmured to himself.
...
A day later, the Tongtian Auction came to an end.
Elder Xu looked at the box where Zhu Fei was previously located, his face ashen, and his eyes filled with rage.
"Damn it! How dare you use a disguised puppet to deceive me! I will definitely find you and turn you into a real puppet of mine."
