The young noble was dressed in a brocade robe embroidered with gold threads, with a pattern of a coiling golden dragon, appearing extremely luxurious. A jade pendant hung at his waist, producing a clear clinking sound as he moved.
The whole person seemed overwhelmingly wealthy, with a demeanor that exuded the aura of someone in a position of power.
Next to him was a middle-aged man, tall and imposing, with a cold and stern gaze, dressed in a black outfit, with an ancient longsword hanging at his waist.
This person appeared silent and reserved, yet his gaze was as sharp as a torch, always alert to the movements around him.
He stood one step behind the young noble, evidently serving as both the attendant and the bodyguard for this noble, but the powerful aura faintly emanating from him indicated he was no ordinary expert.
The young noble approached Ye Qingchen's table, his gaze sweeping over the two, carrying a hint of scrutiny and disdain.
