The crowd's gaze finally fell on Chen Guan. They saw that he had thick eyebrows and big eyes, but he looked a bit older, like an ordinary person who had never cultivated, appearing to be in his thirties or forties.
Such an appearance could only be considered ordinary, with no memorable traits, just an average middle-aged man.
However, the words he spoke, coupled with the way Ma Xiaolong looked up to him, made everyone realize that Ma Xiaolong was actually following this person.
A few people, including Xia Huang, couldn't help but look toward Liu Zhenshan, meaning to ask who this middle-aged man was.
Liu Zhenshan had no idea either; he had never seen this man before.
He originally wanted to question Chen Guan, but then thought that anyone bold enough to act so confidently in front of the Xia Family must have a strong background and might not be someone he could afford to offend.
"How should I address you, sir?" Liu Zhenshan asked politely, as he didn't dare to offend anyone.
