The old man in red had a slender build, with wrinkles etched by time on his face. However, his eyes were keen, and his aura was not weak at all.
This man's name was Andrew Bordeaux, a member of the Wolf Race Elder Council, holding the title of Duke, belonging to the faction of Prince Brandon.
"Yes, it is true, Your Highness. That mountain villa is indeed quite beautiful, and many precious Spirit Medicines are planted there."
The red-clad Elder named Andrew nodded.
"Well, that being said, it was worth coming to Huaxia myself. The Immortal Orange Wine and that mountain villa will belong to me."
Prince Brandon's eyes flashed with greed, sighing as he spoke.
Since leaving Barrello's place after afternoon tea last time, Brandon keenly sensed that Barrello must have encountered some trouble in Asia.
After conducting an investigation, indeed, that fellow Barrello encountered great difficulties in Huaxia, with Bordeaux wine sales plummeting.
