"Brother Barnes, let's go."
Crue Dragonsmith's gaze, after leaving the unsightly face of Kye Dragonsmith and the elderly man in the black robe behind him, fell on Wyatt Barnes again, he said with a smile.
"Alright."
Wyatt Barnes nodded and then left the Campbell Family Auction House together with Crue Dragonsmith.
After they left, Kye Dragonsmith's face grew even darker, and he looked toward the person in charge of the Campbell Family Auction House, asking coldly, "What's going on? Why does it feel like my Thirteenth Brother is getting very close to that purple-robed young man?"
Originally, in Kye Dragonsmith's view, that young man with the significant background would disdain associating with him and his Thirteenth Brother, such princes of the Immortal Kingdom.
Yet, from the recent situation:
His Thirteenth Brother seemed to be getting very close to that purple-robed young man.
Suddenly, he felt a sense of crisis.
